𝟑𝟎 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐥

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            But she holds back the sentence.

"Okay." She nodded. "But you don't have to give me your credit card. I have money to make my hair."

"I've given you. You have no choice but to accept it. It's not like I said you can't make your hair. And also remember the kind of people that I associate with." He emphasized.

           She said nothing and she fought the urge to roll her eyes.

"You can get anything you want with the card. The password is 2014." He said and he stand up with his phone in hand. "I'm leaving."

"Okay." She said nodding.

           And she watched him leave the house.

           Lola turned the card in her hand and she shakes her head in amazement. She can't believe he has more than one credit card and he is giving her one of them.

           Who the hell gives a lady his credit card? She thought.

           She sighed. He must have a lot of money in his account. He probably doesn't know what to get anymore with his money.

          She put it in the pocket of the jeans she was wearing and turned back to her phone. She groaned when she remembered that she had to lose her hair. That was one of the things she hate in the world. Losing her hair.

          She preferred to sit for hours making the hair as long as she was not the one touching it. But losing it makes it her problem. She will have to touch the hair.

            She complained inwardly that Demilade is asking her to lose the hair she made just two weeks ago. She hardly carries her hair for two weeks. She knows how to carry her for a long time. One, because she hates losing her hair and second because she doesn't have much money to spend on hair every week and third because she spends a good amount to make her hair and she can't lose it easily. And she is not a fan of wigs.

             Now Mr Billionaire wants her to make another hair after the hair they spent huge amounts of money to make. The hair extension and the salon charge of the expensive hair salon Mrs Bankole had taken her to will go to waste.

              Hmm. She exhaled.

              Someone needs to teach this guy how to spend money. She said to herself.

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               She was grateful that Deborah helped her in losing the hair. She thanked her over and over again. It was Ada, her friend that usually helps her to lose her hair while she was at home. Sometimes, Daniel had to be forced to join in losing the hair anytime Ada is not around.

              She called Ibukun, her best friend that she will be coming to her sister's salon the following day to make her hair. And she also told her dad to send her some money. He did without asking why.

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              Demilade closed the file in his hand and pressed the button of the intercom.

"Uche, I'm done with the signing of the file. Call the advertising team to come to take it."

"Alright, sir."

"Is Fareed not in the office?" He asked.

"He is. I have seen him twice today sir." Uche replied.

"Check if he's still in office." He said and ended the call.