C30 CHAPTER THIRTY
Mrs Hunters
I was busy watching my afternoon show, when a crying Eva, walked into my sitting room and I sighed, what does she wants now.
"With your crying mood, I can tell your plan to seduce my son, didn't go so well." I said in a bored tune, taking a sip from my cup of tea.
"Well, i almost got him, but that Nigerian bitch must have done something to him, for him to reject me, the way he did
