Getting the opportunity to be alone in the secret room was one thing; finding some sort of evidence to get justice for her father was another thing entirely, and she was beginning to think that it was a much more harder task than luring Tade into leaving the room to her alone.

Bukunmi had started her search from the drawers, knowing fully well that she could find nothing there. Who would be stupid enough to keep solid evidence worthy of implicating him in a very obvious place? Even a fool would have more sense. Still, Bukunmi was hell bent on not taking any chances.

She didn’t just stop at checking...