CAMARADERIE TROUBLES novel Chapter 29

Mrs Dongmo stared at the DPO in stunned

disbelief. Her husband, seated right next to

her was also shocked beyond words. “No,

I’m sure there’s a mistake somewhere” she

murmured. “I mean… You can’t be serious”

She muttered, looking stunned.

The DPO shrugged his shoulder.

“Unfortunately, I am ma’am” he looked

towards the door and yelled. “Bring her in”

Shola stared at her husband, still finding it

hard to believe that Glory wanted her

dead. It had been four days since the

incident at her office and yet Shola couldn’t

get the incident off her head. After waiting

in stunned silence for about a minute, the

door of the office opened and Shola turned

as a police officer pushed Glory into the

office. Shola stood up slowly, her mouth

slightly agape as she stared in shock at

Glory. Glory had been Shola’s friend for

so long. They were so close, even got

married in the same church… But where

Shola was rich, Glory was poor. While Shola

got married to a wealthy politician, Glory

married a struggling entrepreneur. Shola – as

always – took it upon herself to change this,

by setting Glory up in a business. She

initially wanted them to work together in

her plaza with Glory as her assistant, but

her husband had warned her against it. She

never knew a day would come when she

would be eternally grateful for not doing

that.

Shola had instead opened a boutique for

Glory and furnished it perfectly; even at

that, Glory still always asked her for money

every now and then and Shola never

hesitated in giving her until…

“Glory” Shola gasped out, staring at the

battered face of her friend. Her face was

swollen from severe beating and torture.

“Glory, you? You sent assassins to kill

me?” Glory couldn’t meet her eyes as she

looked at the ground. “How could you? How

could you, Glory?” Shola yelled.

“I’m sorry” Glory said unevenly, the swell

in her mouth muffled her voice as she

winced painfully.

“Oh, you’re sorry ehn? If you had succeeded

in killing me, I’m sure you’d be passing your

‘sorry’ condolences to my family by now,

isn’t it?” Shola yelled.