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Until It's Too Late

“Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you………” I squeezed past the crowd singing happy birthday to the celebrant while the celebrant stood there on the stage in front of the crowd with his protruding belly getting all the spotlights than the celebrant himself. I hated the fact that I had to be at this party, and though I would like to say I had no choice then, it’s not entirely true. I did have a choice to stay away, but I decided to tag along.

“Michael” aka the beast, as referred to by most prominent figures who do business with him wasn’t just working for Clara, no… he was working for Clara’s father as well as other prominent figures, especially politicians. And yes, who do you think did some of their dirty works? Michael, he did! And now he was in trouble with one of the most deadly political figure to ever exist in Lagos, Olubanje James Adebayo. Oh yes, Clara’s father.