"You’ve been spending a lot of time with the legal team lately," Yemi said, his voice cool but laced with something deeper. “Should I be concerned?”
Lola barely looked up from her laptop, her fingers poised above the keyboard as if deciding whether to answer. The tension between them had thickened over the past few weeks, a silent war waged through unspoken words and cautious glances. She finally exhaled, closing her laptop with a soft thud, and met his gaze across the expanse of his office.
"Why would you be?" she asked, tilting her head, her expression unreadable.
"Because I don’t like surprises, Lola." Yemi’s chair creaked as he leaned back, studying her. He’d always been good at reading people, but lately, Lola had become an enigma. The woman he once trusted without question now mov
