All Chapters of Beyond The Surface : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

****AUTHOR:THIS STORY WILL BE UPDATED DAILY AT 11AM STARTING FROM TOMORROW**** I placed the items in the cart, feeling a warm sense of happiness swell within me. “I know, but I want to. It’s the least I can do after everything that’s happened. Plus, it’s fun to spoil you both a little,” I said. Once we finished shopping, we made our way to the checkout. As I paid for everything, a sense of satisfaction washed over me. I was glad to be able to help my friend, even in small ways. When we finally arrived at their apartment, I parked the car and helped Maimai and Juna carry the bags inside. The apartment was modest but cozy, filled with the warmth of family despite the hardships they faced. “Make yourselves at home,” Maimai said as she opened the door and ushered us inside. Juna immediately ran to the living room, excited to explore his surroundings. I looked around, taking in the pictures on the walls—photos of Maimai and Juna, some from happier times. I could see the love and

As I stepped out of the car, my assistant Blessing and Jude followed closely behind me. We made our way through the garage and headed toward the entrance of Pourle, the newly acquired building that stood impressively tall with its glass façade stretching from floor to ceiling. It was located in the bustling heart of the town, surrounded by a sea of vehicles that made finding a parking spot quite a challenge. Jude managed to park the car and locked the doors as we approached the entrance. Upon entering, I was greeted by a spacious lobby, where a receptionist dressed in a sleek black business suit stood behind the front desk. Her fair skin and deep blue eyes hinted at her Western descent, which was no surprise considering the owner of Pourle was white. I couldn't help but notice that the staff, from the security personnel to the receptionist, were all of the same ethnicity—a subtle yet powerful indication of a company culture. Blessing walked over to the receptionist, engaged in a bri

As I settled into my seat at the restaurant, I heard a familiar voice speaking to Jude. It was unmistakably Alexander, the guy who had been constantly on my mind since our first encounter. My heart skipped a beat as I turned to face him.“Hey, Maya,” he said, flashing that charming smile of his that always seemed to light up the room.“Hey,” I replied, surprised and a bit flustered. “You work here too?” The question felt a bit silly the moment I asked it, especially given that he was in uniform, but I couldn’t help myself. “Yes, ma’am,” he answered playfully, his tone teasing as he leaned against the table, clearly enjoying our interaction.I returned his smile, feeling a warmth spread through me as I placed my order. His presence made the atmosphere feel lighter, almost electric. After he walked away, I found myself wondering just how many jobs he had. Whatever the case, if he had the skills, I wouldn’t mind employing him in some capacity. He had an undeniable charm that seemed to d

The manager, Deen, stood nearby, his expression a mix of intrigue and apprehension. He had seen many auctions and high-stakes sales but the spectacle between Isabella and me had an intensity that was rare. As the bidding war escalated, I could see Deen’s fingers nervously tapping against the polished surface of the counter, a silent countdown to the inevitable conclusion.“Eighty million,” she declared, her voice dripping with confidence.The entire room fell silent and I could feel everyone’s eyes darting between us, waiting for my response. “Eighty million and one thousand,” I replied nonchalantly, a smile playing on my lips.Isabella shot me a cold, furious look but I remained unfazed.“One hundred million,” she said, her tone laced with arrogance.The room gasped and I felt a knot in my stomach. “What? Why are you all looking at me?” I muttered under my breath. I had no intention of spending that kind of money I said lowerin

“Congratulations, Maya,” Mike said as he approached, breaking through my thoughts. “Thank you,” I replied, my heart still racing. “A newbie has beaten me in my game. Nice work, Maya,” he said, his tone a mix of respect and playful rivalry. “I appreciate that,” I said, beaming at him. Just then, someone bumped into me, causing me to stumble slightly. Luckily, Mike caught me just in time. I looked up to see Isabella strutting past, her lips curled into a mocking smile. “Oops, my bad!” she laughed, her voice dripping with sarcasm before walking away. “Just forget her,” Mike said, shaking his head with a knowing look. As we gathered my scattered files from the floor, he looked at me earnestly. “Maya, I know you’re still upset about dinner. I’m really sorry; something very important came up,” he said, his expression sincere. “Oh, it’s fine,” I replied, brushing it off as we walked side by side toward my seat. I signaled to Blessing and Jude, who had been waiting patiently and they