When Dapo encountered the unexpected visitor, it became very intense in the room. The man wearing a suit introduced himself as Mr Lawson from an organization and appeared to be someone who desired much but did not show any fondness.
"Dapo," he said slowly and not with a lot of respect, "you recall the conditions we talked about. For this project to advance, it requires permission; yet your manner isn't helping in attaining that."
Dapo's jaw clenched, yet I took one step nearer before he could respond in speech. "Mr. Lawson," my voice grew higher and it was astonishingly unwavering, "perhaps you have not observed the most recent proposals."
He gazed, his countenance showing a slight astonishment and then turning into what seemed like mockery. "You should not get involved in this matter,
