Bab 62: Chapter 31

Tapping his feet into the ground, growing restless and unsure of what to do, Vukan toyed with his phone and wished the day would end already, it had just begun and nothing had been done or even said within the first five minutes he arrived. The ushers helped everyone in attendance to their seats, while the one to his right had been reserved and the one to his left which he hoped Oliver would take, remained empty. 

He wore a black shirt and black trousers. His sleeves were rolled up to give half display of his tattoo on his arm. His hair tied in low bun and one strand of hair escaped from it falling on his chiseled jaw making him look dangerously handsome. 

Peter and Gemma Douglas walked into the room, looking bright and happy as they attained their seat opposite Vukan. 

"Hello Vukan, it is nice to see you", Gemma Douglas greeted with her characteristic smile.