CHAPTER EIGHT

The thought of getting back at Muna is very charming, but definitely not seeing her cry- Grant.

"I can understand that you wish it wasn't true and that Somto wasn't such a person. Even I found it difficult to believe when I found out," Grant said, lifting a hand to rest on Muna's shoulder to which she simply brushed him off.

"Maybe this document will convince you that I'm right," he said handing her a black envelope.

"What is this?" She asked, wiping away tears. So much for not crying in front of Grant anymore.

"Open it. It contains details of transactions Somto had with his supplier. Your brother, though very intelligent and promising was only another victim of peer pressure and mixing up with the wrong crowd. He had been severely addicted to cocaine and I'm sorry to let you know this, but—" Grant hesitated.

"You've ruined everything haven't you? Just go ahead and destroy the precious memories of Somto I have left."

"You know very well that's not what I'm hoping to achieve."

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