JAMAL.

"You know you could have attended this event without me, right?" I hiss sharply at Natasha who had boldly promised the organisers that I would attend the event without consulting with me first. She knew how much I hated such events but just to irritate me, she went ahead to drag me with her.

"You own most of the companies that sponsors this event Jamal. You can't continue ignoring such events. They know you are back in Nigeria and I can't keep on making stupid excuses up for you." She whispered harshly and I rolled my eyes at her dumb excuse.

"Don't even try to play that card with...