They stood up at once and Mrs. Bandile glanced at the television again. To her shock, she saw the confession of the syndicate.

(If you are not here to pick him, what are you here for?)

(Dr. Samuel Nkosi, the Head of the Government, sent me to kill the CEO.)

“Oh! My goodness.”

Mrs. Bandile exclaimed, and the dumbfounded Engr. Jomo sat back on his seat and gave Dr. Nkosi a searching look. They locked eyes for a while before the engineer spoke.

“There must be a mix up, your Excellency.”

Mrs. Bandile nodded in the affirmative. They were aware that he could be crafty and selfish, but killing, was...