MY FATE MY DESTINY 11.

To find J.P Okon, I would have to travel to Ogun state. My Dad said not to trust anyone, I would have to be very careful when I find mr Okon.

I called aunt christy to tell her of my discovery. she told me to close up the shops and travel down to illorin (where she was having her honeymoon)  to meet her then both of us would go in search of answers together. I told her not to worry that I could do it alone but she would not hear of it. I didn't want to involve her, she just got married besides it

could be dangerous. But when she sets her mind to something its hard to change it. So I had no choice than to do as she said.

We arrived Ogun state on Monday got booked in to a nice Hotel  and immediately went in search of mr Okon's address. It took a while but we eventually found it. "No: E6 Abeokuta street, Kamal office complex second floor. Ogun state Nigeria"

The complex was really huge, Mr Okon's office was on the second floor. But we had no idea which office was his. The entire second floor was occupied by a law firm as we were earlier told by the security men at the gate. We approached a lady seated behind a desk,  a secretary perhaps " please we would like to see mr J.p okon" I said. She looked confused for a while and answered " madam there is no one by that name here" I turned to aunt christy for help." he might not be here presently but he worked here some years back. Can you help us check him out please"  asked aunt christy. The secretary looked at us suspiciously and told us to wait for her to confirm from her Boss who is a partner of this law firm.

She came back and told us her boss would like to see us. We went into a Nice spacious office with a huge Mahogany desk at the center. A small looking man sat behind the desk and urged us to seat down. When we did he asked " you are looking for J.p okon I was told. Why". I remembered my Dad's warning of not trusting anyone. Since this address turned out to be a law firm I said " he was my Dad's lawyer". The man relaxed a bit and I wondered what he was hiding. "Sorry for my bad manners my name is Christopher Emeka" the man said. Aunt christy gave her name but the moment I said mine " Happiness Otunba joseph" he was shocked.

He became very quiet for a while. He went into his cabinet and brought out an old file. Then he told me a story that made me realize that my father's murderers would stop at nothing to keep their secret from coming out.keep ur fingers crossed till I come ur way again

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