19:45 “I’d be nice just this once.” Okigbe said while chewing on a Gurkha Black Dragon and snapped his fingers loudly. Immediately, the two ladies attending to him darted up-downright naked-from the expensive cushion and walked out gracefully as though not bothered. Of course, they weren’t bothered. They obviously did it for a living. Robin watched them walk past him with no excitement and then turned back to Okigbe whose chest was bare and exposing a mass of hair and obtruding stomach. Okigbe didn’t offer him a seat and he didn’t bother asking before settling into a chaise longue opposite the tycoon. “So, did she send you or not?” Okigbe reached for the cigar and let out a puff of rich smoke. “You’re not…” “You’re here for the DSA or for her? Which?” “I’m here to get information abou

