“Nothing. We are here. Let’s go and greet my Father-in-law.”

He smirked as I got out, frowning at him, “Was it a mock?”

“No. Unintentional.”

“Hmm.”

We went inside, I couldn’t help but to notice he held a dominant aura and posture in public, exactly the menacing one I saw when we first met, which intimidated me.

I mean, he was scary no doubt.

He led the way and I saw Sarah there too and jumped into her arms, “Sarah!”

“Saafia! Good evening, Mr Cannedy.” She smiled, hugging me back before pulling away.

“Hmm.” He looked away, resting his hands in his pockets, forcing out a faint smile which I...