Oliver And Company Characters Novels & Stories

CHAPTER TWO "Oliver, are you drunk?" Mrs Berby followed him to his office. "I'm not" "Then why are we hiring such masquerade in Human form" "Gosh, Aunty you're not funny." "I'm serious Oliver,we need a decent and experienced lady for the position of a sales clerk and she's far from possessing those qualities!" "You can never tell, she's funny and lively besides that,I need a payback"he winked at her.

I replied returning the eye roll, he just chuckled at my childish behavior. As the words came out of my mouth, I realized how right I was. Oliver, just like me, looks nothing like the Blue family. He is taller than Mark, has beautiful hazel green orbs, even he has chestnut brown hair. He is more muscular than any of them and his face is sinfully angular. ‘How can Mark not notice that and notice every unnecessary detail?’ I shook my head internally in disbelief. “Well, you are right, little demon. Oliver does look different” Mark nodded.

Oliver, who is still busy with all the numbers in front of him, chooses to mediate the debate between his two colleagues which is a bit annoying. Of the three humans at work, Oliver was the sane one. Ben is a sugar daddy figure who is a little crazy. How could the man who was older than them still survive to be the personal secretary of their big boss. Meanwhile, Logan is the kind of bad boy who really loves fried chicken. In fact, the man broke up with his girlfriend just because of a problem fighting over fried chicken. Very, very rare, but still Oliver admits being human because Logan is smart. "Shit!"Logan

I bit my lower lip, pushing past him and darting down the stairs toward Robbie, who looked up at Troy with another helpless expression. Troy only nodded, looking grave as I pushed through the doors leading to the lower levels of the ship, fighting back tears of anger, fear, and frustration. Who were these people? *** Olly was a portly man, short and stocky with a mass of gray hair that he wore in a tight bun at the nape of his neck. He was dressed in a shirt and trousers much like my own, but wore a surprisingly clean apron for how busy the kitchen looked as I peered around.

They nodded and bowed to him while saying, "Please don't worry, Mr. Jones. We will not cause more trouble for you." Oliver and Oscar were now part of the Jones Family. Therefore, they brought people from the Jones Family with them. When they saw Rex and the others, who were blocking the way, they deliberately asked, "Who are all these people?!" Mr. Das glared at Rex and Peace fiercely before showing a flattering smile to Oliver. "Just a bunch of outsiders."

I need a moment with Romeo here,” And with that, he followed Antonio to a quieter room, away from noise and eyes. He noticed Antonio acting weird, and he wasn't showing any interest in any of the ladies which prompted him to ask if everything was okay. Antonio and Oliver, being best of friends since childhood and also business partners, working together at the same company, were two handsome individuals with completely different personalities. While Antonio is cold and aloof, Oliver is the free, jovial guy, but when he needs to be cold and serious, one could deny he is the cheerful guy they knew.

Some might say that he follows me around like a love-sick puppy, and I’ve had my suspicions about it for some time now. Oliver was as tall as me but had a slender build compared to me. He had super blonde hair to go with his deep blue eyes. He was charming with the ladies but not very honest with them. He had this slight hatred for women and thought of them only as playthings. He was good at using them for one night, I will admit that.

Oliver was not ready to prove to anyone that he was a caring husband at work, so it was better off a secret and we remained like strangers, which we practically were. Dante and two other men were in the living room when we came in and Dante wore a bright smile. I recognized those other men, but I really do not know their names. I had seen them often in Oliver’s house when I worked as his assistant from home. “This is Alejandro.” He pointed to the man by the left. He was handsome and had bulky muscles, just like the rest of them. “And this is Jerry.” He pointed to the spiky-haired one by the right. “We grew up together. You already know my cousin Dante here.”

Oliver was Orion's frequent companion on business trips, as Jorge handled various matters at the Arvesso Group's main office. Orion typed a message on his laptop. 'I have a task for you. Could you please conduct an investigation on the following individuals: Mr. Park, Mr. James, Uncle Rob, Uncle Ishiro, and Mr. Muscle?' A perplexed expression crossed Oliver's face as he furrowed his brow, clearly uncertain about the task he was being assigned. 'Who the heck are those people?' was written all over Oliver's face. ‘Erin's suitors,’ Orion typed on his laptop. Oliver cast a glance at the mother and daughter before leaning in to ask, "Boss, what does this have to do with our project?"

Oliver smiled. “Much better. So how old are you?” He asked as he began to pour wine into the wine glasses. The night was going to be more interesting than he ever imagined. Nevertheless, he had to be sure she wasn’t underage. “I’m a nineteen-year-old college student in my final year,” she said shyly, avoiding his gaze, though all she wanted to do was look at him all day. Oliver was very handsome, as he shared the same resemblance with his sister, Mercedes. Whereas working and being trained by Nathan caused him to adopt a lot of things which changed his personality to resemble that of the latter.