Kelvin Chukuma had everything money could buy: private jets, glass skyscrapers, tech stocks, and three penthouses overlooking the New York City skyline. At 34, he was already listed among the most influential African investors in the United States of America. Tall, broad-shouldered, with a sharp jawline that looked permanently carved by luxury, he carried a calm billionaire aura and a voice smooth enough to convince banks to surrender willingly.
Yet none of that protected him from the most powerful force in his life—his mother.
Back home in Nigeria, it started on a peaceful Sunday morning. Kelvin was reviewing a billion-dollar acquisition deal when his phone rang.
Mommy Africa flashed across the screen.
He closed his eyes.
He answered.
His mother appeared on screen wearing a dramatic gel that looked capable of hosting a small conference.
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