Chapter 43 - The Brother's Whore

OLIVER'S POV

I had barely had time to catch my breath after settling into my office when the door flew open, and Charlotte stormed in, fury etched across her face. But my concern was far greater than her furious expression.

I was more worried about the issue that had sparked such a reaction.

“What do you think you're doing here?” I snapped angrily, watching her approach my desk with an unstoppable zeal.

She seemed to ignore my question completely, and I pressed on, my voice rising with each word. “I asked you a question!”

“I told you to stay away from my office,” I said, my voice laced with authority. “I also asked you to keep a low profile. So, why are you barging in here like you own the place and can do whatever you want?” I interrogated her, aiming to remind her of the hierarchy between us.

"Oliver, I'm sorry for barging in, but I had to tell you the latest development. It's urgent," Charlotte said breathlessly, the words tumbling out of her mouth in a rush.

“What could possibly