Devin gazed up, staring at the pitch dark sky, with no emotions on his face. He knew it must be something important if Francis has come here to personally invite him. He wanted to know if there is any danger that is posing to Leena but without knowing the weight of the situation, he can't conclude. He will wait for the day.
"I will meet you soon, France."
"Alright. I am going inside. Your dad would throw tantrums if I am late." Francis said and strolled back into the house. Frederick would have set up everything and waiting for him by now.
For a moment, Devin's mind wandered around Francis's words and pondered what could be the problem. He sighed and made his way into the house.