She startled with her eyes wide open, "Yes, Yes."
"Good." He said before walking towards the wardrobe.
Biting her fingers, "Bianca helplessly shook her head. She felt alot of pity for that girl. She's like an innocent baby, who was born into a spicy world.
Walking towards her with a stack of documents in his hands. He squatted down in front of her, "here, have this." He said before handling the stack of documents to her.
Taking it from him, she scrunched her brows, "what's this?"
"This is a stack of documents, that contains my wealth and properties."
Widening her eyes, "w–wh–why are you giving it to me?"
"I want you to hold it and keep it safe for me."
"Why don't you keep it for yourself?"
Taking a deep breath, he sighed and cupped his chin, "I don't know, something tells me that, my documents are targeted."
Looking at the door, she carefully caressed the front cover, "it's cold." She said and looked at him, "but why me? Why not someone else?"
Placing his hands on her laps, "Baby, you are the only one, I could trust amongst everybody. My heart chose you, and I know you won't betray me." He stated.
"But––"
"Shh, you don't have to say anything. It's just a stack of documents, which holds my credentials, educational certificates, master degree, power of ownership of my company, wallet access, cheque book, Mansions papers, ownership of lands and properties, vehicles licenses, and lastly, access to all my bank accounts." He explained.
Widening her eyes when she heard 'Access to all my bank accounts.' not one, not eight, not ten, but lots.
Resting his head on her lap, "Now my mind is at peace." He chuckled.
"Honey?"
"Hmm"
"Can I ask a question?"
"Yes darling, go on."
"Why didn't you give it to grandma, Ryan, Nelly or Aunt Elsa?"
"Well, that's because my heart didn't chose them." Lifting his head up, he gazed into her eyes. "Grandma is too old to keep it. Ryan has his own to take care of, and I don't want to double his stress by adding mine to his. Nelly is the careless type, and Mom is a 24/7 workaholic woman, who doesn't have time to look after someone's property." He explained.
"And your dad? Isn't he trusted too? Remember when you said he was your best part, so what happened now? Is he no longer your favorite buddy in crime? Won't you hand the stack to him?" She inquired with a pale face.