Logan grinned "It's the head maid," he said to her before walking towards the door.
Olive bit her lower lip, she had guessed wrong and almost flared up. She pouted her lips a little,slightly embarrassed by her earlier outburst.
She sat on the couch docilely, waiting for him to come back. She was a little bit nervous about tomorrow.
If all doesn't go well tomorrow and his father suspect them, the deal will be off and she won't be able to get help from Logan anymore.
She would put in the effort to make sure everything goes well. Even if it means kissing him to convince them. She would do anything to keep this deal going till her mother is well again.
"So. I thought alcohol would make things even more better" He proudly announced as he made his way into the room after collecting the bottle of alcohol from Mrs Jenkins.
Olive shook her head without saying anything, she already had a rough guess of what he planned to do.
"Let's seat here" Logan called out to her, he sat on the soft plush ha
