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At university, Chris is just another student—quiet, reserved, and seemingly ordinary. But behind the scenes, he’s the heir to a hidden fortune, a secret he guards fiercely.

Then there’s Skylar—a girl born into wealth, now watching her privileged world crumble as her family faces financial ruin. When she crosses paths with Chris, an unexpected connection sparks between them.

Skylar falls for him, believing he’s just a regular guy. But when her family pressures her to seek a richer suitor, Chris finds himself at a crossroads—should he reveal his true identity to fight for their love, or let her go to protect his secret?

In a world where love and wealth collide, can their relationship survive the truth?

Masked Affluence

The moment the jet touched down at Murtala Muhammed International Airport, I knew this trip wasn't just about policy—it was about power.

The sun was setting over Lagos, casting a golden glow over the city. Through the window, I could already see the flashing lights of the security convoy waiting for me on the tarmac. Chris doesn't take chances. The moment I stepped off the plane, a team of U.S. Secret Service agents and Nigerian security personnel flanked me.

Ethan had warned me that my presence would draw attention. He was right.

The media was already outside the airport, cameras flashing as they captured my arrival. I adjusted my blazer, kept my head high, and walked forward. I wasn't here to impress them. I was here to get things done.

The next morning, I found myself inside Nigeria's Presidential Villa in Abuja, seated across from President Adeyemi Okonkwo and his advisors. The room was grand, but the atmosphere was tense.

"Madam Minister, welcome to Nigeria," the President said, offering a diplomatic smile. "We appreciate your visit, but I must admit, Washington's sudden interest in our policies is… surprising."

I returned his smile, unfazed. "Mr. President, my visit isn't about Washington's interest. It's about progress. I'm here to discuss real opportunities for Nigerian women—education, economic growth, security. This isn't just politics. It's a partnership."

One of his advisors leaned forward. "The U.S. has never prioritized these issues in Africa before. Why now?"

I clasped my hands together, meeting his gaze. "Because power dynamics are changing. And I intend to make sure women are not left behind."

A brief silence. Then the President nodded slowly. "You speak with confidence, Minister Hayes."

I smiled. "I learned from the best."

Women's Empowerment Summit – Lagos

The real work began on the third day. A high-profile summit had been organized, bringing together female entrepreneurs, activists, and government officials. As I walked into the venue, I could feel the weight of expectation in the air. They weren't just here to listen—they were here to see if I was worth their time.

Stepping onto the stage, I took the microphone. Hundreds of eyes were on me.

"When people talk about power, they often mean control. But real power is about opportunity. It's about breaking barriers, rewriting the rules, and making sure no one is left behind."

The room was silent. I could feel the energy shifting.

"I didn't come here to give speeches. I came to deliver results. And trust me, when I say something will change… it changes."

The applause was slow at first, then thunderous.

I glanced at one of my security agents. Chris was watching the event live.

I smirked slightly. Hope you're impressed, Mr. President.

This was the beginning of something bigger.

Chapter 178: Touchdown in Lagos