Blood Domination System

158. Bad Influence

Lekan dismissed the thoughts that plagued him about Blessing. And Leslie.

Ther was little to no point in discussing about it. Or even reasoning about it. The more he thought, the more he’d miss them. He could not have that.

Better to stay focused on the now, better to understand his present situation than cry over spilt milk.

Like the saying went, Lekan iterated once more, respect the dead.

With that, he smiled uneasily as he stepped out of the room. The house was pretty easy to navigate. It was roughly, as he guessed, a two bedroom flat of sorts. And the only room that was opposite the room to Favor was the room that should belong to her mother.

That is, if the two of them were actually related wuth one another. These days, he found it hard to just believe things around him. He had to take the time, he fully convinced before he could come to terms with things as the realty.

He heaved as he navigated to the sitting room which was also shared with the dinning room.

Over there, he m