
Arsenio's eyes moved to follow the red sports car in the opposite direction from his car.
Arsenio frowned when she realized that the passing car was similar to a Zakia car.
‘What is a Zakia car? His car was brought and parked at the airport, he said. Uh! It might not be. Who has a car like that, not just Zakia.’
Arsenio flinched from her wondering mind. He s...