Very very careful. Andrew smiled and nodded. Thank you, Grandpa. I’ll call Madame Tina tomorrow.
As he walked into the room to find his phone, Johnson looked up at the sky and prayed silently.
Lord, if this woman is truly sent by you, let it work out. But if she means evil, let Andrew never step into that house.
The next morning, Andrew stood outside with his phone in hand. He took a deep breath and dialed the number Madame Tina gave him.
His heart beat fast as it rang. Hello. A soft, firm voice answered. Good morning, Ma.
This is Andrew, he said with a small smile. I spoke to my grandfather and he has agreed.
Oh, that’s wonderful news, Madame Tina said, smiling. Thank you for calling. I’ll send you my address now.
When you get to the estate gate, just call me. Thank you, Ma. I’ll be on my way shortly.
After the call, Andrew rushed inside. Grandpa, I’m going now. Johnson stood at the door, his eyes full of love and worry.
He placed his hand on Andrew’s head and prayed for him. God will go with you.
Don’t forget everything I told you. Shine your eyes and don’t let your guard down.
I will, Grandpa. I promise. Andrew packed his small bag, hugged his grandfather again, and left for the bus park.
The ride took almost 2 hours, but he was excited. When he got to the estate gate, a tall, firm security guard stood there.
Are you Mr. Andrew? Yes, he replied. Come with me. Madame Tina is expecting you.
When they reached Madame Tina’s compound, Andrews eyes widened. The house was large and beautiful.
Flowers lined the walkway and the gate was painted bright white. It looked like a house from a movie.
Madame Tina came out to welcome him. You’re welcome, Andrew. Come in. Come in. This will be your new home.
Andrew smiled. Thank you, Ma. This place is beautiful. She led him inside and showed him a clean, luxurious room with a bed, a wardrobe, and even a big mirror.
You’ll stay here, and the parking lot is just beside the pool, Madame Tina said, smiling.
“Don’t worry, Andrew. Just be yourself. I treat my workers like family. Be honest and drive carefully.”
Andrew nodded humbly. “Yes, Ma. Thank you very much.” He started work that same day.
He took some of the cars to the mechanic, then to the car wash, and arranged the keys on a small wooden table.
Within a week, Madame Tina trusted him completely. He was always on time, always polite, and never spoke more than necessary.
Two weeks later, something unexpected happened. Madame Tina’s only daughter, Naomi, returned home from a long business meeting abroad.
Andrew was polishing the car when she stepped out, tall, elegant, and glowing in a fitted cream suit.
Her voice was soft yet commanding when she said, “Good morning.” Andrew froze for a second.
