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"Olivia, come downstairs now. Myself and your father needs to talk to you." My mum yelled on top of her lungs.

"Coming" I yelled for to hear me.

I changed my clothes and wore a white turtle neck top and a faded blue jeans and put my hair in a messy bun. Way to start a day. I walk down the stairs and see my parents on the dining table eating table, I knew where this was going to and I didn't want to hear any of it.

"Good morning" I greeted as my parents greeted back without raising their hands up. My mum finally raised her head up. "Sweetie, come sit. Myself and your father need to talk to you." She said as tapped on the chair close to her motioning me to sit on it. I rolled my eyes and sat down.

"Sweetie... " She said as she was cut off by me. "Cut the crap with the names and get straight to the point." I said with an emotionless look on my face. I put my legs on the table and put one on top of the other. I brought my phone and was scrolling the messages.

"Young lady, that's no way to talk to your mother and put your damn legs down before I cut it off for you." My dad said. "Whatever, old man." I said as I put my legs down. "Old man ? Say that one word one last time and I won't be sorry for my actions." My dad said in a tone which I didn't know whether he was angry or not. I don't say a word. I know better than to say a word. " So your father and I have come to a conclusion that ...." My mother said as she was cut off by my father yelling at me. "Drop the damn phone down and listen to what your mother have to say." He yelled. "Mhmm ok." I said as I put down the phone. "So your father and I have come to a conclusion that it's time for you to get married." She said. "Urggh, I don't want to get married yet. I'm just 21" I complained. "Yeah, that's why you need to get married , you are not getting any younger." She said as I sighed in defeat as she was right about the fact of me getting married and not getting any younger. "Fine, I will reconsider it but I have some business to do." I said. "Business, Business, you always have a business to do that you don't pay much attention to your family anymore." My mum said. "Yeah, yeah I know I'm a billionaire what do you expect ? I asked not really hoping to get an answer to my question. "Plus I need to maintain that level or even go higher" I said. I kissed both my parents on the cheeks and told them goodbye. I exited the front door and went straight to my car. I stop in my tracks when I hear giggling and it was coming from the garden. I walk towards the garden. I arrived at the garden only to find my 12-years old sister Jackie playing with the puppy I got her on her birthday and giggling with it. "Hey, Good morning and how was your night ?" I greeted with my hands in pocket and a wide smile on my face as she turned around saw me. She ran towards me. " Olivia, good morning to you too and my night was good." She said in a happy tone. I am happy because she is happy. Jackie has real bad anxiety. She is my joy and happiness. I would never trade her for anything in the world. I pecked her two cheeks and told her goodbye. I entered my Lamborghini and drove straight to my office. I arrived at my office and was greeted by my assistant, Kingsley.

"Good morning ma." He greeted.

"Good morning, Kingsley." I greeted back.

"So what is my today's schedule ? I asked.

" Umm, you have a meeting by 12pm." He answered as he scrolled through his tablet.

"With who ?" I asked.

"With Mr. Lucien" He replied still on the tablet.

"Ok" I said as I opened the door to my office.

I entered the office and sat on the black swivel chair and opened my laptop and was working on some business stuff when done, I closed the laptop and sunk back to the chair soliloquizing regardless of anyone's presence.

"Are you ok ?" Kingsley asked snapping me out of my soliloquizing.

"Uh um, Yeah I'm fine." I replied.

"You can take your leave now, Kingsley." I continued.

He opened the door, closed it behind him and left.

"Damn, what am I going to do ? I would hate to admit it but my parents were right I would have to get married soon. I ain't getting any younger.

"But the guys I loved never loved me back in return. They only loved me because I am rich." I said to myself.

"What do I do?" I asked myself one more time. "Hmm" I said as I stroked my chin up and down with my index finger and thumb.

"Yes, I will be in disguise." I said snapping my fingers.

"Oh boy, I am so smart." I got cut in my tracks when my mind said something.

"Wait , but as what ?" My mind said.

"Yeah as what ? " I asked.

"Emm, a cook I guess." My mind suggested.

"Nah, A cook nah. Definitely not." I said.

"What about a maid ?" I suggested.

"Err, not bad I guess." My mind said.

Yeah it's weird how I'm conversing with my mind. I know but I really needed help , I could get help from only one person right now which is my my mind.