Oliver Jay นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She descended the and met Mr Payne standing by the front door. Olivia had to admit, her father was right. This man was quite handsome. He was clad in a fitted navy blue suit and from the way it fitted his frame perfectly, she could tell he was built nicely underneath. His wavy brown hair was styled to perfection and his amber orbs shone under the sunlight. " Shall we?" He extended his hand for her. Olivia nodded and took his hand. She walked gracefully beside him as he led her towards his sleek and expensive looking car. This man was also very rich.

Jay elucidated. "Easy peezy!" Five replied. "I'm a political thug after all." "It won't be!" Jay said dropping a brown envelope on the table in between them. "Open it." Five picked it up and opened it, bringing a few pictures out. She looked at all of it. "Guess the only guy that will take out a whole army of terrorists?" Jay giggled. "You guessed right...Abel Oliz." "But the news said he died about a month ago... infact the whole world mourned his death then." Harry said. "Then how is he alive now?"

Because gods, if I let myself feel this, just for a moment… “Aren’t you going to answer him, darling?” Olyon asks, materializing right beside us. I’m ashamed to say I gasp and startle away, but at least Jayan’s string of obscenities mostly drowns it out as he whirls on the Vel Morin with a murderous expression. “Get your own damn time with Bethany,” he snaps, muttering something about a Buzzkiller. “All my time is Bethany time,” Olyon says jovially, offering me a hand.

“Yeah, it’s sad that she uses her gift in such a selfish way. I’m just glad I don’t drink. Otherwise I probably wouldn’t have been able to stop.” “More of a man than me, I’d say.” Oliver’s face lit up with a sudden idea. He reached out his hand to James. “Let’s start over, shall we? Oliver Burton of London.” James chuckled softly. “James Olympia of . . . Albuquerque, New Mexico.” “I see the possibility of a good friendship in our future.” “Yeah.” He nodded. “Me too.”

Oliver, being attentive, asked kindly, "Ms. Jayston, are you feeling cold?" Nyla nodded. "Yes. It might be the air conditioning." As she spoke, Oliver had already begun to remove his jacket to drape it over her. However, a hand stopped him. Oliver looked up in surprise and saw a man with an icy demeanor and hostility in his eyes. He recognized Damon from previous business dealings with Prospectus Technology, though he was only a department manager and doubted Damon would remember him. "Hello, Mr. Sumner," Oliver greeted. Damon raised an eyebrow and replied coolly, "You know me?"

He frowned, "where is Oliver?" "I'm sorry, Oliver went to Florida to meet our parents." "Your parents?" Wait, you said you are Olivia Simon, as in Olivia Simon?" "Yes that's my name" she smiled, "Oliver is my twin." "Oliver is a twin? He never told me he has a twin!"

Or did she still hope I could work things out with Pumpkin, when that was impossible? The man stood and offered his hand. “Pleasure to meet you, I’m Jai…” Litrow. I already knew… for several reasons, including that I made it a point to know who anyone Olivia was involved with was. And though I despised that son of a bitch, he had no criminal record and seemed like an upstanding person, beyond suspicion. “Jai Litrow,” he looked me in the eye. “Olivia’s brother.”

He smiled widely and Oliver greeted "Hello, I was... I was just walking around and saw you were trying to kill the poor man here." "We will!" the kid yelled, "He is the evil goblin!" The man shushed him and said "He's still excited. Those stories Adelia tells him get im, but I'm also trynna show him how to defend himself. “ The man wiped his hand in his shirt and outstretched it to Oliver “ Aye, I'm Percy, by the way. And that's little Jay." "Nice to meet you, Percy. Hey little Jay. " The kid was still smiling brightly at him "I'm Oliver."

Mathew and Jay walk into the room looking like they were just told the worst news of their lives. Mathew gives me a look and I look back at him with a quizzical look. it's amazing how Olive is all smiles and everone else around her looks miserable. "Thank you." Olive says smiling happily at Jay as he hands her a glass of champagne. "You're welcome." Jay says taking a seat. He looks at me weirdly as well. What are they expecting me to say? I can't do anything here. If I start acting badly towards her I'm going to be the bitch that took her man and got mad about it.

Never would she have thought that four years later, he would once again ruin everything she had for another woman. Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable! “Oliver James?” John was completely lost. He looked at Olivia confused. “Liv, who’s Oliver?” Hearing that, Olivia snorted. “Stop acting, John. You’re not good at it.” Oliver was an assistant director of Freeman Group’s overseas company. As CEO of the Freeman Group, how could John not know who he was? Who would even believe that? “I told you, as long as Hera doesn’t harm Lyla or anyone around me, I wouldn’t go looking for trouble with her. Was it really necessary to harm Fred for her like this?”