Oliver And Company Characters Novels & Stories

Oliver had no idea that I held shares in his company, and they were under a name he didn't know. The possibilities swirled in my mind as I left, bidding farewell to Marsha, who still wore a mischievous smile on her face. It was time to rejuvenate and strategize, for I had no intention of letting Oliver Croft destroy what had been entrusted to me.

"I was going to introduce her sooner, but then this little scene happened." He turned to look at Paris and me, a smug expression on his face. It was clear that he thought he had gotten the upper hand, but I wasn't about to let him win. I was determined to keep my cool and not let him get under my skin. "Cassandra, this is my mother and my sister, Sophie," Oliver said, a sly smile playing on his lips as he gestured to them. "And these are my brother George and his wife Paris." I could tell that he was enjoying himself, playing this little game. He seemed to be getting some sort of sick satisfaction out of making everyone uncomfortable.