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Chapter 59

Author: Crystal hart
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Regan didn’t waste time. The moment Zara left ,he made his way back to the study where his father sat alone, calmly sipping on a glass of red wine like nothing unusual had happened just minutes ago.

He closed the door behind him and leaned against it, folding his arms. “Dad, why did Imani say what she said?”

Chief Kareem glanced up, unsurprised. “She said many things. Be specific.”

“You know what I mean,” Regan said, stepping further in. “She didn’t reveal the real truth. Why?”

His father sighed, placing the glass down on the mahogany table. “Because I asked her not to.”

“You what?” Regan’s voice rose slightly. “Why would you even—?”

“I gave her five million naira,” Chief Kareem interrupted coolly. “To play her role. To say just enough to get Zara back on your side, and nothing more.”

Regan blinked. “Five million?” His jaw tightened. “But she already asked for ten million before—don’t tell me you gave her another five on top?”

Chief Kareem leaned back in his chair, a slight smirk pull
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