Maxxie Oliver Novels & Stories

Olivia doesn't want to stand for a second because her co-workers have already started gossiping about her it's something she doesn't like all but for this reason, she cannot treat customers badly. ''What is your name? do you study?" Max asked like a gentleman there is no lewdness in his voice so Olivia somehow feels safe but Olivia still doesn't recognize him because Max had changed his voice while talking with her. ''Olivia sir and yes I do study, I'm a student in x college major in business." "Can you teach my friend's brother," he suddenly asked without thinking, then he clarified the matter, ''Actually Miss Olivia my friend's brother is also from your college, my friend was searching for

Unlike her sister, she had no makeup on her face but she was still breathtaking. " I'm 19 years old. I can cook, clean, and I hate commotion." She finished. Alexander snorted at her brief description. The waiter soon arrived with their orders and they dug in. " Well, as you know, I'm a billionaire. You're going to have to deal with it because the paparazzi are bound to follow the both of us around." Alexander leaned back in his chair. " If it's for my partner then I can try." Olivia sighed. Her statement amused Alexander.

“omg are you ok… Monica asked worriedly. “I'm cold Monica… Olivia responded. “how serious it is, Monica asked, touching her neck. “very serious, Olivia lied “let me get you some drugs, Monica said, but Olivia stopped her immediately. “no!!! Take me to the hospital, I'm seriously down. St. Louis hospital, Mexico Olivia POV I've been planning in my mind, as soon as Monica went out, a doctor came in. And sat down next to me…. Why is he sitting down, I thought. “I know you are perfectly fine, and I don't know what your plan is, but don't use your hand to bring sadness to everyone. The doctor said making me confused. “look around, everybody around you is sad, you might not know this, but I am sad

Max said truthfully, taking out a pack of cigarette, but Mia snatched the pack away from him. "You dare to smoke in front of me?!" Mia yelled. "Babygirl, we have strong lungs." Blaze cooed. "Could you please not call your mate babygirl? I'm sorry but it bothers me." Jayla asked with anxiety, she was about to have a mini anxiety attack. You need guts to tell him something that you don't to hear or see. "Why not?" He asked curiously. Jayla widened her eyes, clearing her throat. "Because—" "She thinks you are Massimo from 365 days, damn baby didn't know you watched that kind of movie." Max chuckled interrupted up, he picked her up to put her in his lap, she squealed and hides her blushing face

By the time they pulled back into the villa’s driveway, Suzi was halfway through her second pint, and Max was shaking his head at her like she was the most ridiculous thing he’d ever loved. “You know,” she said as he carried the bags of loot inside, “if Dante doesn’t work, I still think Oliver would be adorable.” Max groaned dramatically. “Woman, if you are not naming my son Oliver.” Suzi giggled. “Fine.”

The door swung open, and Oliver, a middle-aged man dressed in the black suit, walked in, pushing with him in a wheelchair, a man dressed in a grey suit and a mask covering his face. "... Maxwell Dupree" Goerge Dupree announced stunning everyone.

Davis scrutinized Maxwell, unable to take her eyes off him. Maxwell flashed her a charming smile and said, "Hello, Mrs. Davis, I am Maxwell!" "Yes, Oliver is currently in England, Richard is studying elsewhere, and Robin is at school. They can only come back in the evening," Mrs. Smith chuckled and noticed that Mrs. Davis' gaze lingered on Maxwell for a long time, with a hint of an unfamiliar expression. She couldn't quite understand that expression!

I utter as quickly as I could, so I could drown back into the sudden reality that was eating up at me. “I’m Maxwell but you can call me Max.” He wasn’t stopping, stretching out his hands to me with a nervous smile. I returned the smile, a little awkward one as I had to turn to face him again. I took his hands, hating to be rude to strangers. My head aching and laughing at me almost immediately because I didn’t obviously do that for Nathan. “Olivia but you can call me Olive.” He didn’t look familiar, I didn't converse with a lot of my colleagues but at least I could recognize their faces but his, I couldn't.

Oliver said sincerely, he is not the type to say thank you to people because he feels that is what they are supposed to do, but he was thanking maximino for the first time ever since he knew him because this situation is different, this was about saving his family, the people he care about the most. Maximino was taken by surprise as he sincerely thanked him, but he knew why. He was shocked when he heard that Oliver had gotten married and even have a kid, he knows Oliver to hate women so he did not think the cold hearted man will ever settle down. “But I’m glad you had asked for my help, coming to this country was the best decision I ever made in the past few years. If I hadn’t come here I wo

The door opens revealing a man who smile at her, Olivia looks at him surprised and she waves at her from his wheelchair. Her mouth gapes open and it seems like her brain doesn't seem to function properly, she stares stupidly for a moment when the door shuts again. She feels a bit uncomfortable with the atmosphere of the place even though she knows that it isn't her fault, Max is always a private person and he rarely opens up for any visitors. "Miss Olivia?" She nods. He turns his wheelchair to the direction of the room and reckon on Olivia to come closer then she suddenly realise that he must be Austin Weitheimers