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Chapter 2

Olivia Harmony paced her vast room searching for her keys, she lived in a story building comprised of three rooms on the first floor and two rooms on the last floor. She mostly didn't live in the house as her life was to travel from one place around the world. If she wasn't touring, she enjoyed her beautiful glamorous house which is so amazing.

It had the taste of a feminine touch and an extremity of baby blue almost everywhere. She says the baby blue reminds her of her dreams, and how they happen to be a reality in just a blink of an eye.

"Where did I keep my bloody keys," she said fuming.

The keys she was looking for are her car keys and the key to the house. After she entered the house, she could swear that she brought the keys to her room but now, she does not seem to find them anywhere.

She had a rendezvous with Mr. Braxton at exactly 10:30 a.m. It was currently five minutes past ten and the more time she spent, that is how she will be late too.

Today, she had picked up a grey plait skirt with straps at the hem of the skirt. It was a waist skirt that rested below her belly button exposing her belly button. She had this piercing she had made for herself after a concert when she was eighteen.

she paired her skirt with a pink crop top accentuating her flawless tanned skin.

Olivia is a definition of beauty, and fashion coupled with the class was an added talent on the present one which radiated her life completely.

She had chosen black boots and enjoyed the tingling sensation her toes had in the shoes.

Feeling frustrated from not seeing her keys she sat on the bed but quickly jumped when something cold touched her things. When she checked, it was her bunch of keys.

Heaving a sigh, she said to them, "You silly boys, you will make Jordan yell at me now," she said furrowing her brows.

Grabbing her jacket and her little bag, she hurried to the door.

Olivia got down from her BMW red car. She bought it last fall and added it to her collection of cars that she has.

Each time a new brand of car came out, she had the huge to buy it, but Jordan always warned her about spending money on trivial things.

She had vehemently refused to do so, rather, Olivia had signed a contract that gave her access to her money. Anything that belonged to her was instantly wired to her account and she could lavish it as much as she wants.

The building that stood before her was a large one, it belonged to Mr. Braxton and her, and this was where most of her funds came from. They marked products with her name on them. Mr. Braxton had had the initiative and had inculcated it into her mind. Instead of another company doing the job for them, Jordan had decided to run it personally.

Since we had busily scheduled all the time, we employed several workers to work for us. Most of them are my die heart fans, and I've never failed to pay each of them what they deserve.

"They have a life too, and also bills to settle," she had blatantly said to Jordan when he had offered volunteer workers instead of full-time workers.

Olivia is the sweet girl for the people and as she entered the building, everyone cheered her sweet name as she made her entrance.

"Olivia Harmony! Olivia Harmony," they celebrated to see her.

She is a mini-goddess and an inspiration to everyone around her, how she smiled, her teeth, and everything around her was so elegant and charming that one will always have fantasies about her.

Her beauty was striking and dazzling like the morning rays that beamed through the entire room.

Halting, she flashed her million Francs CFA smile as she rejoiced to see people celebrate.

"Good morning everyone, I am happy to see that you all are happy. Have a nice day," she said.

Once more, they hailed her. It is evident that they were all present at the show yesterday, her workers have always been loyal to her although they didn't have much to offer. Even before they integrated the work, they already loved and admired her so dearly.

As she lifted her head, she caught a glimpse of Jordan leaning beside the wall that led to his office, as he waited for her. Staring at his watch, he studied the time carefully.

"You are ten minutes late, lady," he remarked.

Olivia hearing his baritone made him flash her white pair of teeth to him as she prepared an excuse to give him.

"I couldn't get a grip of my keys and you know how skeptical I am when it has to do with my keys right?" she questioned squirting.

Olivia was 5'4 so she was an average height for a lady. She isn't chubby nor is she skinny, she just happens to have curves at the perfect place. Unlike her, Jordan was about 5'7 and had a potbelly. He had jet black hair with strains of fine grey lines marking his hair. He had chubby cheeks which had beards all around. Today, his beard had overgrown an inch showing that he had not shaved.

Olivia wondered what will make him forget to shave__it has to be important.

He wore a pair of tailored black trousers and a white sleeve shirt, it is evident that his suit was in the office. He tucked in and his tie seemed to have clutched his neck.

Heaving a sigh, he stared at Olivia for a short while with his blue eyes. He was fond of her. Opening his mouth, he made a small mental note to her.

"Let's go inside my office, I've got some news for you," he let out.

Once more, her mind drifted to what he possibly had to tell her.

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