Chapter 8: Money Talks, Love Walks

E bring out bank card from jacket.

I raise eyebrow. "Wetin be this?"

"You no trust me again. No point for me to still dey Dream Force."

"Seyi Akanji, you even know how much be breach penalty? You even know say if you owe for Lagos, landlord fit lock your gate?"

Eight million. E pass double wetin e don make all these years.

As I mention am, Seyi rub him neck, sweat small. "I know. No worry, three million dey this card. I go balance you the rest soon."

E family just dey manage—dem no get money to help am. So Top Squad don give am strong hope today. Na there e dey get confidence.

[See side chick face—guy don be league champion, any team go pay am millions. Why e go fear her breach penalty?]

[True talk! Seyi Akanji, abeg leave Dream Force. You go see say outside no be golden rain!]

I quiet for some seconds, then collect the black card.

"Fine, but contract talk say you must pay everything once. If you no fit, I go add another one million as penalty."

Seyi Akanji look worried, but last last, e gree.

"No wahala. Na my cross. I go handle am."

I just nod. We dey do business for this place, no be only emotion dey rule.