Kunle sat before the fidgeting Collins. He stared at him and saw beads of sweat rose on his forehead. His hands were sweaty as well and he shakingly cleaned it on his shirt.

He seemed to swallow several lumps of saliva within a minute and his eyes were portraying fear.

"Hello Collins Bruno" Kunle began and Isabella sat with half of her ass on the edge of the table separating the two men.

Collins raised his head and said hello. But his voice was shaking, an indication that ...