But the registrar didn't believe it after a few seconds.
"Don't kid around and soil the prestigious Arinze name. She's his secretary!" He rebuked the attendant.
"I'm happy to see you know all my staff Mr. registrar. I should also be gateman in your book, right?" Chibuzor said coldly.
That was the moment it hit.
The registrar froze.
The air shifted, instantly.
"Oh my God…" he muttered under his breath, the realization crashing down on him all at once.
His wife?
That was his wife?
For a split second, something close to panic flashed across his face.
But just as quickly...
It disappeared.
Replaced by pride.
Stiff.
Unyielding.
He straightened slightly.
No apology.
Not even an attempt.
Especially not to a woman.
Instead, he glanced at Chibuzor, trying to read him.
But Chibuzor's face remained the same.
Calm.
Cold.
Unreadable.
And the registrar made a decision.
He doesn't care.
That had to be it.
Why else would he be so quiet?
So composed?
