Ifeoma shook her head. “Chuka isn't the baby's father.” Ada stared at her. “Then whose baby is it?” Before Ifeoma could answer, her phone rang. She glanced at the screen and immediately stood up. “Please, Ada. Don't trust Chuka. He knows I've been talking to you.” She hurried out. Ada looked down at the table. Ifeoma had left an envelope behind. Inside was a photocopy of a document showing that Ada's missing inheritance had been transferred into a company registered in Chuka's name.