Billionaire's Redemption

Chapter 5

Billionaire's Redemption

Chapter 5

Christopher King's POV:

"HAHAHAHAH HUHAHAUHHAH" Keith laughed, irritating me even more. I entered my home and almost banged his nose to the door but, missed it when he grabbed the door and followed me inside.

I was rushing into my room when I was stopped by Keith. "Boss... wait" he said and rushed towards me with his phone. "Boss if you don't mind" he said and took a pic with me. "Am I allowed to go now?" I asked and he nodded scared.

I came out bathing and heard my grand mom's voice. I dressed and went into my living room to see Keith showing something on his phone to my grand mom and I knew it was the pic he took with me.

"Ohhhh se kooks sute" my grand mom spoke and I went to them and snatched his phone. "Grand mom put on your dentures" he said and she shook her head saying "No".

"Why?" I questioned and she said something which I didn't much understand."Grand mom....... speak once you have your dentures on" I said and she put them. "I wanted to know why you went to swim in the mud? It seems fun, next time take me" She said. Fun? Yea a lot of fun.

"Boss these needs to be signed" Keith said bringing in few papers and I signed them. "What happened to my honey bee?" She questioned and I did not want to speak of it or even think of it anymore.

"Nothing grand mom" I said going through the papers and Keith became attentive since he'll have a new gossip. "Are you going to say or what?" she asked becoming impatient. "Don't stress on it please" I pleaded.

"Why is it something embarrassing?" she questioned and I didn't respond and she tried again "More embarrassing than your wiener story?" and this got a response from me. "What wiener story Mrs. King?" Keith questioned.

"Keith leave" I said glaring at him not wanting him to know more than what he already knows. "Oh why honey bee? It's a cute story" She said and I knew she would let out that story.

"Keith LEAVE" I said but, my grand mom already started speaking arghhhhhh. "When Chris was 7 years old, he went swimming with his grand pa and..." I had to cut her here or else she'll speak something to someone she shouldn't. "Grand mom" I said trying to stop her.

"Oh what Honey bee, he wants to know let me say now" she said and I knew she would make sure to tell the whole story. "Then, my Mr.King was sitting by the pool seeing little bee play. Then our little bee saw a group of girls his age playing by themselves and wanted to join them. As he was getting out of the pool hehehe"

"Grand mom please stop arghhhhhh" I said not wanting to her say more. "Please continue" Keith spoke and grand mom continued "His swim wear came out and he went naked to them. He said he wanted to play with them but, the girls said that they found the little hanging thing weird and ran away from him" Grand mom said smiling at the memory.

What is even there to smile? "He then ran to his grand pa and asked him to cut out that extra part since girls didn't want to play with him and so for the next few days he asked whoever he met or saw to cut it out for him" Grand mom said laughing and Keith laughed loud not sensing my anger.

I mean everyone has one or two embarrassing stories from their childhood am I wrong? "Now leave Keith and if I find out anyone else knowing about this or the pic you just took, you know what I will do" I warned him and he fled.

"Ohhhhh don't be such a boring person" she said and went to sit beside me. "Now tell me what happened to you? Why were you covered in mud?" she questioned and I told her what happened.

"Well they seem like happy people. I wish I could meet such interesting people and have fun with them. Ohhhh and I find the monkey so cute. Is it like the pet monkey you raised when you were young?" she questioned.

"Oh please..... please don't compare my pet to that" My pet is like the best in the world and nothing is even comparable to it. "Now I have to leave. Remember tomorrow you have to go meet your uncle" she said, kissed my forehead and gave me a finger heart before leaving.

I slept like baby that night, might be because I was very tired. The next morning, I woke up and got ready to meet my uncle Stephen King at the place where our new resort would be built.

I drove to that place and saw that there were buildings that needs to be vacated as soon as possible for the construction to start. I phoned my uncle wanting to know where he was and got no response. Did he even wake up?

I got a call back asking me to come into a therapeutic centre which was right in front of me. I went into the centre in search of my uncle and he was no where to be found.

I searched the whole place, went to the reception area asking if they've seen him but, no result. All of a sudden I got a call from him asking me to come and help him.

"Chrissss..... save me, she's trying to kill me" he said as soon as I picked up the call. "What? Who'll kill you? Where are you?" I questioned to which he replied "Therapy room 3" and his call was cut.

I asked for the directions and ran there to see my uncle tied upside down to an iron bar with fire just below his head. The fire was so furious that I think it burnt a few of his strands.

"What the hell is happening here?" I shouted and the lady in the white coat turned around and she was none other than the human monkey. She looked at me and still continued to work on setting few knobs on a machine.

"Untie him NOW" I said and my uncle was shouting BAHHHHHH all this time out of fear. "Well..... your aunt apparently wanted to see him get well so, this therapy" she said without even looking at me.

Meeting her is not something I would want to do again in the future. "Stop this nonsense now, and what aunt are you talking about?" I asked sincerely.

"Well Mr. Allen here apparently wakes up in the middle of the night and picks Mrs. Allen's nose and eats her boogers" she said. What Mr. Allen? What Mrs. Allen and what kind of therapy involves fire?

"FYI he is still single and his name is Stephen King not the Allen you are to cure" I said glaring at her and she looked at me stunned. "No... it's not possible, I've checked with his wife and she even gave me his photo last night saying that she wanted to cure him".

Who could have known that we were coming here? Who might it be? "First let him go" I said and went towards him. The fire was still on and I glared at her while my uncle was still shouting BAHHHH. She readily put out the fire and we untied him. "Have you seen the lady who booked for this session?" I questioned.

"Nope, she booked this session through a call" She said and I guess we don't have any leads now. I was thinking as to who could do this to my uncle when my grand mom called.

"Hi honey bee, how are you?" she questioned. What we just met yesterday. Why is she asking me this? My uncle was now on the floor sitting with both his legs stretched and wiping his sweat. "Is it mom?" he questioned and I nodded.

He snatched the phone from me and shouted "MOM HOW CAN YOU DO THIS TO YOUR OWN SON?" What? Grand mom did this? Why in the hell would she do this?

"WHAT DO YOU TAKE ME FOR TO PRANK YOUR OWN SON LIKE THIS?" he shouted cutting the call and I could hear my grand mom's laugh from the other end.

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