CHAPTER THIRTY

Slowly driving into her garage and parking her van beside Samuel's bike, Mrs. Akande took a quick look to her side at the bike as a flash of memory came to her from her conversation with Ezekiel.

‘How do I manage to keep everything from Samuel?’

Knowing fully well the kind of person Samuel was, Mrs. Akande didn't want to risk giving him all the information that she had gotten about Shola from Ezekiel. He was a very sporadic person and she couldn't predict how he would react, especially now that he was depressed. So she had to keep the investigation secret.

She took a deep breath before she clunk the car door open, and stepped out before making her way to the living room.

Greeting her with an embrace and a plate of food in her hand, her friend, Esther collected her bag, “How was it? What did Ezekiel discover?”

Shaking her head from side to side without saying anything, Mrs. Akande sat on a sofa.