CHAPTER NINETEEN

"What?! You must be out of your mind Seun!" He sure was.

"I want you to send her the notice tomorrow. Understood?" Seun had little regard for what the lawyer felt about his actions.

"No I don't understood… err… erm… I don't understand, rather!" Mr. Isaac's stammer and grammatical blunders always underscored his anger, and this time wasn't any different. "I am reporting this to the police and taking my hands out of this crime!"

"Who would you call?! Inspector Jeje? Inspector Ismail? Or is it Dorotimi the head of police in this state? I have them all at my fingertips, don't you know?!" Seun was a very powerful man.

"No.3 Anthony street, Iju Ishaga. Let me not remind you again that my men are closely watching you Isaac!"

No one in their right senses would ever challenge Seun. He wasn't the man to dare or mess with. Easily switching moods from cool to angry, he was always prepared to change forms and with every inch look like the demon he could turn to when provoked.