Chapter Eighty-Three

“Do you know if they had a hand in this?” Dennis asked him as they sat on a nearby bench.

The scorching sun was unbearable, that was the main reason they took cover.

They were wearing their regular black trouser and shirt with no tie, at one look, one would know that they were really going through a lot.

“I feel so. They would do everything they can so that I can never prosper in this city.” He muttered, resting his head on his palms.

“What do we do? Now, we have cash yet we can’t use it to do anything.” Dennis complained.

“We have to be secretive.” He faced Dennis, looking serious. “I think they are watching us.” He whispered to him.

“What do you suggest?” Dennis raised a brow as his eyes secretly scanned the isolated area.

“I think it’s time to go in disguise and gather arms.” As he spoke, he stood up and dusted his butts. As if planned, he went in a different direction and so did Dennis - like people who had no connected business.

Madam Felicia strolled into Jackie-Ville Empire ele