Novel & Cerita Oliver And Company Fanfiction

"Olli—no—" "I— I didn’t say it like that," I stammered, mortified. "It was a hypothetical conversation. Very hypothetical." Oliver smiled proudly, completely unfazed by my meltdown. "Well, I’d like to have another daddy. One that lives with us." Edward didn’t even try to hide his grin now. I wanted nothing more than for the floor to swallow me whole. Before I could dig myself any deeper, Oliver turned on his heel and padded back toward his room. "Night night, mommy. Night night, Edward."

Stephen stared at Oliver in surprise. He did not expect such a response from Oliver. In all their previous interactions, Oliver had always spoken politely. Why was he taking up such a tone with him now? Oliver's plan was already complete. He had gotten rid of Snow, legitimately opened factories, and even profited from the sports complex. He no longer needed to pretend to flatter Stephen. If anything, the only people he should ingratiate himself with now would be those who were as successful as Ethan Rivers; not failures like Stephen who had ruined two cities and doubted the words of his own woman.

Her opponent fell to the floor, facing it. Oliver was enjoying the show and instantly became a fan of his boss’s wife. If he were a fanatic, he would gather all of the army to support their madam. He would never have thought that their boss would marry someone as powerful as himself—not just in business, but in this kind of power that they owned, that they could conquer a country.

Oliver began to speak calmly, seemingly unaffected by the recent events. Ms. Wilcher quickly regained her composure, trying to keep up with Oliver's conversation. Half an hour later, Oliver exited the restaurant with a newly signed contract in hand. Leaning against the railing outside, he retrieved a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and began smoking. As the smoke curled into the air, Oliver couldn't help but envision Violet's delicate laughter. Despite her engagement to Lucius, Oliver found himself unable to shake thoughts of her, agonized by the idea of her becoming Lucius's wife.

Oliver howled. “You have something against me, birthday boy?” Jeremy made an overtaxed face. “You two aren't about to start quarreling, are you?” “Get your butt-face outta here.” Oliver snapped. “There's something going on between you two.” I teased, squinting my eyes at the both of them. “And what could that be, Mr. Cooper?” Jeremy grimaced, his wild gaze fixed on Oliver. “You know what, I'm telling Ariadne to fire you right now. That will be my birthday present from her.” Oliver charged forward, towards his sister.

Oliver was quiet for a moment, watching her with an expression she couldn't quite read, something calculating behind his eyes that made her wary and curious at once. "You're not going back as Liana Hayes," he said finally. "Not at first." Liana frowned. "Then who exactly am I supposed to be." "You're going in as the CEO of Halloway Industries," Oliver said, as though the name should mean something to her, as though he were handing her a fact rather than proposing something entirely absurd. Liana blinked. "I'm sorry, what."

Olivia said and was about to stand up, but she was held back by Rachel. “You don’t need to tell Dad anything; I need to marry to take over the company. So it’s a win-win situation for me”. Rachel finally said. “Company? Olivia's eyes lit up, so she asked. “Yes, babe, I need it, after all, I’m not planning to let that scumbag go scot-free.”. She said with a smirk. “This is going to be interesting “. Olivia clasped her hands together and said with an evil smile.

I gave him a humorless smile as I leaned back into the chair. A twig snapped and we both turned in alert to the direction. “Oliver.” Wilder said in his teasing voice. “I'm so glad you could grace us with your presence. We would really need your brains for this current situation.” Oliver stepped into view with her long shiny gown. “I presume you've met her.” She said a bit coolly, portraying the fact that she was still pissed that we left her and went on our little adventure without trying to persuade her. “He has.” Wilder nodded in reply. “And things are about to take a drastic turn.”

Oliver had been keeping an eye on me from the very moment I set foot on Canverlian soil. "Who is he?" Oliver asked. His voice betrayed no emotion, yet it cut colder than the winter wind. "A high school classmate! We ran into each other by chance!" I frantically explained. "Classmate?" He withdrew the phone and slowly tucked it into his pocket. Then, he leaned in and pressed close to the side of my neck before taking a deep breath like a predator sniffing the scent of its prey. "But… You smell like another man, and I don't like that, babe."

Raising my eyebrow in confusion I asked him the reason for his disrespectful behaviour. "Olivier was not just spoiling his sister... You might want to see this piece of information," Alex answered, forwarding his tablet to me. Taking it from his hand, I sat down on the bed and scrolled through the P*F document of Oliver's will. This was unexpected. Olivier has already formatted his will saying that he wants all his shares in his father's company given to Bella after his death. I read further and learnt that all the casinos, villas and mansions owned by Oliver were put under Bella's name after his death.