My Mischievous Millionaire

Part 6- Alex In "Wonderland"

Alex's POV

I was stunned by what I saw next. The room looked like a tornado had hit. The beautiful framed pictures looked as if they had been smashed to the ground. An array of shattered glass had been involuntarily scattered across the granite tiles.

I turned to Goku.

"Now I know why he didn't want me in here... " I began. "He was probably too embarrassed by this mess!" I happily chirped.

Then I had an ingenious idea. "I'll tidy up for him! It'll be a little thank-you gift from me to him for not killing me with his car. "

Proud of my idea, I began cleaning up.

Meanwhile, at Compu Tech Industries

I stared at my watch. 16:01pm. I've been working non-stop for five hours. Not one of my personal records, but it's still a lot.

I was then greeted by a loud crashing sound. It was thunder, the sound was like gunshots to my ears. I loathed this type of weather. It was the reason my mo--

'I need to get out of here. " I quickly distracted my thoughts. I stormed out of the building and ran to my car. I thankfully dodged the rain that began falling just after I got into my car.

I started up my car and headed for home.

At the Kenway residence

"I'm really getting somewhere with this room. " I happily exclaimed. I managed to sweep up the broken glass, file his contracts in chronological order, flip over the heavy leather couch and neatly pack away his books.

I was dusting off his desk when I discovered a letter- no address, no telephone number, just words.

I was contemplating on whether or not I should read it. 'I'll just take a quick glance. That doesn't count as an invasion of privacy, right?' I rhetorically thought to myself.

'Yes, it does.' My subconscious redundantly answered.

'Well, nobody asked you. ' I snipped back and began reading:

I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry mom. I'm sorry Courtney.

Courtney? Who's Courtney?

'Non of your concern, you jealous bit--' I quickly continued to read, not wanting to give my subconscious the satisfaction of calling me a bad name.

I just want you guys to support me. I just wanted you here.

I'm sorry for killing you...

My heart dropped down to my feet and began shaking up my entire body. I didn't want to continue reading. "I'm sorry for killing you... "

My body began to feel numb. 'That's where curiosity will get you. You are currently in the home of a murderer.' My subconscious arrogantly retorted.

"What are you doing in here? " I heard a low voice slowly ask.

Today, is the day I die. I gulped and turned around.

Christopher.

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