The Olumide mansion, a very large and elegant place, was where Eki moved through its broad hallways. Her footsteps became silent on the thick Persian carpets that were lying on these floors. The bright light from shiny golden chandeliers spread across the marble floors, making reflections of serious family members in old pictures. It seemed like they were watching every step she walked. The room had a powerful odor of old furniture and polished wood, quite unlike the usual smell of her own apartment.
Luxury, yet not comfortable. Eki was feeling this when she walked about the suite. It seemed needed to agree with Dapo’s idea of staying here – a chance to become more linked with the history of Moonlight Glow project. But now, surrounded by these remnants from old times; she feels like a per
