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Chapter Twenty Four; Going Out

Previously...

Femi

"What do you want Kola?" I growled out.

Kola who was wearing a half open shirt with Cuban links and a pair of black jeans chuckled at me while standing akimbo. I groaned again.

"Well first off, you're a pathetic piece of shit. I just wanted to see if you're even alive at all since you haven't been to the office in days and you're not answering you're phone. I'm sha happy you didn't drink poison or something." Kola said while smiling. It was a normal thing for Kola to make fun of me when I was sad.

"Fuck off Kola" I said back and rubbed my temples. My head was hurting thanks to all the alcohol I'd been taking.

"And all this is because of Ama. The greatest Yoruba Demon in the world has been crippled by a mere assistant? That would make a good Instablog headline." Kola said and laughed at his dry jokes.

I impulsively threw my shirt at h

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