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At thirty, Hendrix Kyle White is the captain of the Red Wings Basketball team in Douala. The best, he is 6'3m, has straight athletic legs and dark hair that cut across his nape. As he dashed around the basketball court playing energetically, he loved every bit of the sport. 
He started playing ever since his junior school days and had now made a hustle out of it. 
Hendrix is the C.E.O of a wine company, and out of work, he is that crazy basketballer that drives all the girls crazy. 
"The ball, Hendrix," Miles called out as he threw the ball at him. 
Today is Saturday and a sports day to Hendrix. His coach was training them for the national basketball game (NBG) coming up in a month, and he needs to be ready for it. As the group leader, Hendrix was highly respected if not for his position, then for the one, he holds in the society.

A Baby For The Billionaire Athlete

I heard the banging sound of the door. I got scared, especially in my condition. I noticed that the blood from his cloth had spread on my hand making it look like I was a murderer, or somehow responsible for this whole fiasco.

"Then, help me let's put him on the bed," I let out.

"Okay then," he replied as he lifted him by the hands.

I watched how they carried his lifeless body to the bed, and there was blood all over his shirt.

"Be careful, I do not want his neck to ache him when he wakes up," he let out.

He arranged the pillow on his head, making sure that the head did not reach the bed.

"Okay, I think he must have acquired a shock to make him go unconscious, put some water in a bowl, with a towel in it, he needs to be cleaned," dad ordered.

He was about to leave when he called him.

"Let it be, him," he said, then looked at me fiercely.

Walking towards me menacingly, dad let out,

Chapter 116