Dayo and his family arrived home safely later that night.
There was no noise. No cameras. No chaos.
Well, the reason was quite simple—Dayo picked one of his houses the media didn't know about.
This was one of the perks of being a self-made billionaire.
Arriving everywhere felt cool the feeling of
Just home.
Everyone went straight to their rooms, exhausted from the long journey and the emotional weight of the past few days. Sleep came easily.
***
The next morning, Dayo woke up early.
As always.
He changed quickly and stepped outside for his usual jog. The streets of Jinnistan were quiet, familiar, comforting. His breathing settled into rhythm as his feet moved naturally, muscle memory taking over.
As he jogged, he opened his phone to do his normal stream to check up on his fans.
The moment he went live, more than seventy thousand people joined him.
