Dinner with the Donald's.

The Donald's had invited Aiden and Olivia for dinner. The two had left already and Olivia wanted to talk to him about his mother but decided to leave it when they were back home.

They haven't talked much lately, he has been quite busy while dealing with mob business, so Max had said.

Noah had followed them behind along with Max. Max rang the doorbell while Olivia waited patiently for the door to open.

Daisy opened the door and Olivia didn't expect to see her, she thought it was a dinner between them, Mr. Donald and his wife. “Come in,” she spoke with a wide smile.

Olivia released a little smile, and walked in. Aiden followed her behind, and they headed for the sitting room. Mr. Donald descended the stairs, grinning from ear to ear.

“Welcome,” he whispered and moved closer to them.

“How have you been?” Aiden questioned.

“Good evening, sir.” Olivia whispered and bowed slightly at him.

“Olivia,” he mumbled and kissed the back of her palm. “I have been fine, thank you. Shall we?” He utt