CHAPTER NINETY-FOUR

“What the hell do you think you are doing coming here to my company and causing a scene? Even calling a board meeting. I know you are the grandmother to my wife, but I will forget that. You are sitting in my chair,” I said as I reached her.

She looked up at me, then at the surrounding people. Smiling. Then she took a paper from the table and handed it to me. I looked at the paper, then at everyone — they all seemed to have the same one. But none of them was willing to tell me what was going on

I looked at the paper and my eyes widened at what was written on it. I shook my head and blinked a couple of times. But it was still there. Smiling back at me.

I looked at Mubanga as she walked to me. Then I handed her the papers because I didn’t even know how to better explain what was happening. What was written on it.

I looked at everyone, and they all wore sad faces. Looking at me with all the sadness. But she was smiling, and she almost burst out laughing at my paranoid.

This has to be a jo