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“How have you been, Santos?”
“Fine, Madam. It's nice to see you o.”
“Same here,” she said with a genuine smile. When they'd been dating, Dafe had assigned Santos as her driver. He would come to her house in the morning, run errands with her all through the day and leave at night and they had bonded.
“We're dropping her home first, Santos,” Dafe told his driver.
“Ah, oga, that one na small problem o. I hear say that bridge wey dey their avenue don collapse due to the heavy rain.” (That's a bit of a problem, Boss. I heard that the bridge in their avenue has collapsed due to the heavy rain.“
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