“Oh, me? Greek league? No, even I am not that savvy. Nobody watches that. Moving on...”
Tessa sniggered into her wine glass.
“Ok fine we’ll fill in the gaps later. Point is; he wants us to handle his business and PR. We have a brand to build so let’s get to work.”
FIVE
Edem heard Austin open the front door.
“Is Oga in?”Keside asked.
Edem looked up from tying his shoelaces at the bottom steps in the hallway as she approached. It was a Saturday and it was refreshing to see her dress down completely. He sighed as he took in the sight she made in a navy blue body-hugging tee-shirt with a cartoon sketch of a lady fallen over in a heap and the word, merde in a cloud over her head. He grinned at her cheekiness. She wore it with white khaki shorts and grey plimsolls. She had an elastic band
