CHAPTER 3
On Monday morning, Yomi drove to Maven Private School, the school which employed him to teach English. The school was accommodated in three storey high buildings arranged around about a five thousand square yard quadrangle of lush green field. .The principal, Mrs Adele Obembe, a pleasant woman of about fifty was very pleased to see him.
“I hope you don’t have to travel from Ibadan every morning”, she jested.
“Not at all. I arrived on Friday and I am presently staying in a hotel”, Yomi laughed.
“Good gracious! That must be very expensive “, Mrs Obembe was genuinely horrified.
“I really don’t have an alternative yet. I asked an estate agent to find me a flat but he is yet to do that. He promised to call “, Yomi also regretted.
The principal took Yomi around the school and
