"So, Mr. Sol? How do you know our Abidemi?" Freya asked once everyone had taken a seat.
The Duke Of Sealen had ordered a butler to get a pot of tea as Abidemi sat between Sol and Eden. Logan was sitting on an armchair glaring at the floor while Mila sat next to her mother. Watching Abidemi and Sol closely as Sol played with Abidemi's hands.
The Duke was sitting on another armchair as he blankly looked at Sol. His eyes were dark and cold but Sol remained unfazed.
"I met her at her Uncle's house. I know her cousin Naaji. We played together a lot." The Duke bit his lips as he looked the other way. " She was so pretty that I just had to talk to her."
"Really. Because you seem like a rascal back then." Abidemi said with a deep frown. Sol laughed as she glared at him. "You won't stop following me around and being all whiny."
Sol smiled at her with a warm smile. "But you still kept me around."
Abidemi smiled at him. "What can I say? You grew on me?"
