  &quot;Hi&quot; She said, removing her shade and smiled. &quot;Hello&quot; Lanre replied and smiled too. They both shook hands and Lanre was offered a seat.
      &quot; I am Margret Davies but I am popularly known as Mag D&quot; the woman introduced herself.
      From Lanre's angle of assessment, she should be a woman in her late fifties or early sixties.
      Despite the make up, she still has a wrinkled face. Her cheeks seemed to sag and her entire body looked weak and aged.
      But she had a heavy make up on and wore a golden necklace and earrings. She had a gold ring on her finger and seemed to be a perfectionist.
      Lanre gave her a brief assessment and looked away calmly. He took the seat opposite Ms Mag D and was not yet done in fixing herself and allowing Lanre to introduce himself.
      She took out a mirror and examined her look. She touched her nose and applied a lit

  When Lanre left the beach, it was getting dark. He felt heavy and wondered why someone would want him dead just as he was coming out of his mother's womb.
      He needed to cool off and drove to a bar. There seemed to be a party going on there and everywhere was bubbling.
      He took a seat and ordered some alcohol. Wanting a companion, he called Julia. The latter said he was on a date and wouldn't be able to accompany him.
      He then called his student friend. He is an intern student under him just as Xixi. They would be rounding off in a couple of months.
      The fellow hurried along. While waiting for Clement to come, he started helping himself to the alcohol.
      A woman had brought him to the orphanage after she was told to eliminate the baby. She hid the baby in her apartment until she couldn't hide him and brought him to the orphanage.
      She was paid handsomely to 

  Rosa was sobbing like a child. Theresa held her trying to calm her. It hurts when you know you cannot live without a person and yet get separated from him or her.
      Lanre loves her and she loves him too. No matter what happens, they should be able to mend their differences and go ahead with their relationship.
      Lanre had said he was planning on proposing to Rosa before things fell apart between them.
      What is she going to do now? They both are her friends. She can't sit back and watch them stray away from each other and do nothing.
      She needs to involve Junxie, if that's the only option she has left. She would ask him to help out.
      &quot; It's Ok Rosa. I will have a talk with Lanre. But before then, clean your tears and return to the happy girl you used to be&quot; Theresa coaxed.
      Like medicine, it worked. Rosa cleaned her tears and held Theresa's hand. &q

&quot;Hi&quot; She said, removing her shade and smiled. &quot;Hello&quot; Lanre replied and smiled too. They both shook hands and Lanre was offered a seat.
      &quot; I am Margret Davies but I am popularly known as Mag D&quot; the woman introduced herself.
      From Lanre's angle of assessment, she should be a woman in her late fifties or early sixties.
      Despite the make up, she still has a wrinkled face. Her cheeks seemed to sag and her entire body looked weak and aged.
      But she had a heavy make up on and wore a golden necklace and earrings. She had a gold ring on her finger and seemed to be a perfectionist.
      Lanre gave her a brief assessment and looked away calmly. He took the seat opposite Ms Mag D and was not yet done in fixing herself and allowing Lanre to introduce himself.
      She took out a mirror and examined her look. She touched her nose and applied a little blushes on her saggy cheeks, murmuring that she needed to look good.
      Lanre was gettin

Chapter 128 My Childhood