675 A New Dawn


    On Monday, July 30th, 2018, just as the golden hues of dawn painted the Nairobi skyline, Zachary Bemba stepped out of Giraffe Manor, savoring the final moments of his tranquil vacation.


    As he settled in the waiting SUV, the World Cup champion, Golden Ball victor, and Golden Boot winner felt a mixture of excitement and anticipation bubbling within him. He was on the cusp of something monumental, as today was the day he would embark on a new chapter in his illustrious career.


    Apanying him were his trustedpanions: Kristin, his personal assistant, and Lorenzo, his ever-vignt bodyguard. An excited atmosphere surrounded them as the SUV smoothly navigated through the bustling streets of Nairobi, making its way to Jomo Kenyatta International Airport.


    The journey through the city was mostly uneventful, but as they approached the terminal, fans and photographers swarmed towards them, eager for a glimpse of the global footballing icon.


    The past few days had been rife with media gossip in Nairobi, and it wasmon knowledge that Zachary was in Kenya. So, he wasn''t surprised or overwhelmed by the attention.


    He graciously waved back and smiled at the enthusiastic fans, even stopping briefly to sign autographs and take selfies. Despite the early hour, he could already feel the explosive energy among the waiting crowd, especially since rumors of his monumental move to Liverpool already had everyone buzzing.


    At the airport, Zachary received VIP treatment, breezing through security and into the first-ss lounge of Qatar Airways. By mid-morning, they were airborne, leaving the African continent behind as they sped towards Manchester Airport.


    The first-ss cabin offered luxuriousfort, with spacious seats that reclined into beds, gourmet meals, and personalized service. Kristin and Lorenzo sat across from him, engrossed in their thoughts and activities. N?v(el)B\\jnn


    As they settled into the flight, Zachary turned to Kristin. "Why are we heading to Manchester instead of Liverpool?"


    Kristin smiled. "Liverpool John Lennon Airport doesn''t handle intercontinental flights from East Africa. Manchester is the closest major airport."


    Zachary nodded in understanding. "For a moment, I thought Emily had tricked us and made me sign for one of the Manchester clubs," he joked, a smile ying on his lips.


    Kristin chuckled, shaking her head. "No such tricks, I promise."


    Theyughed and soon returned to their own activities.


    The long flight allowed Zachary a respite to reflect on his achievements and the challenges ahead. The transition from Juventus to Liverpool was a monumental step, promising new opportunities and immense pressure.


    But he felt more prepared and skilled than ever, having utilized the system rewards to enhance his footballing abilities. He was ready to embrace his new role at a new club in a new city.


    Hours passed, and eventually, the ne touched down at Manchester Airport just as the sun dipped below the horizon. Liverpool''s representatives were waiting to ensure a seamless transfer from the aircraft to the airport exit.


    But even then, a few fans still recognized Zachary as he exited the terminal and began snapping photographs, their excitement palpable. Fortunately, the Liverpool representatives seemed too experienced at handling such situations. They briskly whisked him and his entourage away, settling him in a sleek ck car before themotion could get out of hand.


    The convoy then took off, and the drive to Liverpool, though short, was filled with quiet anticipation. Zachary gazed through the window at the passing countryside, taking in Cheshire''s lush green fields and quaint viges. The picturesquendscape offered a serene contrast to the whirlwind of emotions within him as he mentally prepared for the next few days.


    As dusk fell, they arrived at The Titanic Hotel, a luxurious hotel in the heart of Liverpool. The historic building, blending its grand architecture and modern amenities, was a fitting residence for the next chapter of Zachary''s journey.


    Zachary''s room offered a stunning view of the Mersey River, its waters reflecting the twinkling city lights. As he settled into the plush surroundings, he allowed himself a moment to breathe and take it all in.


    The weight of his grandmother''s legacy, the excitement of his uing transfer, and the serenity of his current surroundings blended into a harmonious sonata of emotions.


    After taking a rxing shower, Zachary decided to order room service. Within minutes, a polite knock echoed through his room, and as he unlocked the door, a courteous staff member dressed in the hotel''s immacte uniform entered with a silver trolley.


    "Good evening, Mr. Bemba," the server said, smiling warmly. "Tonight, we have a special rmendation to wee you to this great city: a traditional British roast beef with Yorkshire pudding and seasonal vegetables. It''s a favorite here at the Titanic Hotel."


    Zachary thanked the server and watched as the meal was elegantly arranged on the table. The aroma was enticing, and the presentation was impable.


    He sat down to enjoy the hearty dish, savoring each bite. Although he was away from the football club—and without any uing games, he still adhered to his disciplined lifestyle, opting for fresh fruit juice instead of alcohol.


    After dinner, Zachary nced at the clock and noted that it was just reaching 9:00 PM. He booted up his tablet and connected to the inte to pass the time.


    The inte was buzzing with rumors of his imminent move to Liverpool. Someone seemed to have leaked the news, and journalists had already gotten some details about his sry and contract terms. It was surprising how the English media was so good at digging up gossip.


    Just as he was immersed in reading an article, his phone rang. It was Emily.


    "Hey, Zachary," Emily greeted, her voice brimming with excitement. "Everything is set for tomorrow. I just wanted to discuss a few important points in the contract."


    "Sure, Emily. What''s new?" Zachary asked, leaning back in his chair.


    "Well, most of the terms and uses remain as we discussed. But there are a couple of updates. First, I managed to secure you a signing bonus of ￡30 million, which will be paid in batches of ￡7.5 million over the four years of your contract," Emily exined.


    "That''s fantastic news, Emily!" Zachary replied, genuinely impressed. "You''ve outdone yourself again."


    Emily continued, "And if you perform well during your tenure and Liverpool triggers the Automatic Extension use for an additional year, you''ll be entitled to an extra ￡7.5 million, bringing your total signing bonus to ￡37.5 million."


    "Emily, you''re amazing! Thank you for getting me such a great deal," Zachary said, his excitement evident.


    "I''m d you''re happy with it. There''s one more thing. I managed to negotiate the image rights. You''ll retain 70%," Emily added.


    Zachary was thrilled and thanked her again, not forgetting to add a few ttering remarks. They then discussed a few more details before Emily wrapped up the conversation. "Rest well, Zachary. Tomorrow is a big day."


    "Thanks, Emily. Goodnight," Zachary replied, feeling gratitude for his dedicated agent.


    He brushed his teeth and soon dove into his bed. The night passed peacefully, and he slept like a magnate in the luxurious hotel.


    The morning dawned crisp and clear. After enjoying a hearty breakfast, Zachary was escorted to Liverpool John Lennon Airport for a symbolic arrival orchestrated by the club representatives. He found it amusing, considering he had already spent the night in the city.


    The scene that greeted him was nothing short of extraordinary. Thousands of Liverpool fans had already gathered, but the representatives were skilled and managed to sneak him into the airport without drawing the attention of the enthusiastic fans.


    Soon, his symbolic arrival was set, and he stepped out to show himself to the crowd. What happened next could only be described as thunderous explosions of excitement. The gathered Liverpool fans started waving banners and chanting his name. The media thronged, cameras shing, capturing every moment.


    As Zachary came out of the airport, Liverpool FC''s ambassador, Kenny Dalglish, and CEO, Peter Moore, were there to greet him. Kenny''s warm handshake and Peter''s weing smile instantly made Zachary feel honored and at home.


    He felt the weight of expectations as he digested the knowledge that these two big shots from the club were there only to wee him. But he was not intimidated, knowing he had the skills to meet their expectations.


    A brief press interaction followed. Zachary stood before a sea of microphones and shing cameras, his face reflecting humility and excitement.


    "Wee to Liverpool, Zachary!" a journalist shouted. "How do you feel about joining such a historic club?"


    "I''m thrilled and honored to be here," Zachary began, his voice steady and confident. "Liverpool is a club with a rich history and incredible fans. I''m eager to contribute to the team''s sess and bring more trophies to this great club."


    Another reporter asked, "What are your immediate goals at this club?"


    Zachary smiled, "My main goal is to integrate well into the team and work hard to achieve our collective objectives. Winning the Premier League and Champions League would be incredible, and I''m ready to give my all."