Oliver And Company Characters Novels & Stories

I saw the look of failure cross his face and his eyes, although icy held a saddened and regretful look. I couldn’t detect a lie, but I still wouldn’t trust him. As I held Oliver’s gaze, I realized. If you eliminate his personality, Oliver was a handsome wolf, tall, built, with eyes that were intimidating yet alluring; his blond hair was kept neat and moderately short. I wondered just what had happened to him. Was he born into the slave-trading business as Jack was?

Oliver shouted, looking at the papers in his hands "It will just take effect if Ms. Taylor and Ms. Jackson sign those papers. The company's success these past years was because of the help of Taylor group of companies. I'm so sorry, son." "If that's the case, there will be no papers to sign." He then teared the papers into pieces "You are really a moron." Elisa insulted Oliver in front of everyone "What did you just call me?!" Oliver was about to attack Elisa but Mr. Smith stopped him

After hours of waiting, some men were tired and decided to leave, but already the doors made of metal had been closed, and no one seemed to have any other way out. One of the men who was called to the meeting was wondering about when he met Roy and Harper, so he decided to introduce himself to them. “Hello, I'm Oliver. I'm from the Carter estate. Actually, I was called here because the message came from an important meeting, so I needed to represent my family. But now I have waited for hours, and no one seems to be coming. What is really happening, please?” Oliver asked. Oliver directed the syndicate; he was from the Carter family, but he had a hidden identity. He disguised himself to be a s

She had seen Oliver in suits countless times, but somehow, she had never imagined that he could look so intimidating. It suited him, actually. A man running the Blackwood Corporation probably should look like this. Still, Sophie found it difficult to imagine this stern figure making stupid jokes about her ex-husband or arguing with Helen over dinner. She was about to approach him when Oliver suddenly turned his head. Their eyes met.

Sofiah walked into the dining room. "How was your night, Sofiah?" Mum and Aunt Ashley asked at the same time. Sofiah smiled as she replied "My night was well. Hope y'all slept well" she looked around "Yeah, we all did" Mom replied. Uncle Luca had been weirdly silent all the while, until he spoke up. "Sofiah" She looked at him and gave a curt nod. What's up with them? "Where's my baby boy? Where's Oliver?" Aunt asked. "Here I am, Ma'am" Oliver gracefully descended down the stairs as he walked up to where his mom sat, and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

Oliver couldn't help but ask, observing how the table was arranged with all his favorite food. "Why do you think like that? " Rebecca asked, serving him on the plate. "Can't I plan anything special for my mate?" She questioned, giving him a passionate kiss. Oliver didn't question anything further because he wasn't interested in spoiling their moment. "Where are Steve and Charlotte?" Oliver asked, even though he had a slight idea about it. "They are with Mom and dad." "So, tonight, just me and you 😍," Oliver muttered with a big smile on his face. Little did he know that this was a trap set up by his mate so that she could talk to him about Brandon and Sophia by finding a perfect time.

said Oliver. The mini-market lady started counting after hearing that Oliver didn't want to add more items to his shopping list. After counting the total of the groceries and mentioning the total of the groceries, Oliver took out a dollar bill and gave it to the cashier. "Can I ask you a question?" said Oliver. "What would you like to ask, sir?" "I heard your conversation earlier. Can I ask what kind of job the family needs?" "Oh, sir, would you like to apply to be a bodyguard?"

another young man at the table chimed in, eager to stay in Oliver’s orbit. "Of course, I am!" Oliver snapped, his mood shifting in an instant. "He stole my wife! That bastard Knight! He has her locked away." "He's a monster," Sasha agreed readily. "Everyone says so." "Exactly! A monster!" Oliver’s good humor returned as quickly as it had vanished. He drained his glass and slammed it on the table. "Another round! For everyone! On the Reed Corp tab!"

Oliver took note of every expression and action of his cousins as he probed, "Father has made new arrangements for the company, and I am now the heir." The hall fell even quieter at his words. Oliver saw his cousins' reactions and hesitation, waiting for someone to speak up and question him. Yet, no one dared. Not a single person moved; only eyes darted back and forth, communicating silently with each other. Whenever Oliver caught their gazes, however, they immediately became as still as statues. It seemed his cousins were still the same as before. He had overestimated them. The smile on Oliver's face remained unwavering, and he still appeared like a charming gentleman. However, the words th

Hillary continued scathingly. “What is this all about you and Mark? God!” Olivia exploded “I wish there were more people like him in the world, or at least in this place, you know why? Because of attitudes like yours, I'd rather be with Mark a thousand times than spend a minute with any of you!” She continued looking at Hillary and Cindy, "You guys are the worst! Mark didn’thing to you!” Without giving them time to answer, she took my hand to get us away from those idiots. “Do you know what’s the worst?” We heard Daniel ask “That at no point did Liv's pet defend himself! We already know who’s the bitch in the relationship.” He laughed.