"Then what is she?" Oliver raised his brow.
"A very good friend?" He asked.
Nicholas pursed his lips.
"So… when are you meeting her?" He asked his brother.
"Dodging my question?"
"What question?" Nicholas asked, feigning ignorance.
"Been a while since we've chatted last, brother," Oliver shot his brother a look of contempt.
"Didn't know you regarded me as a brother," Nicholas said.
"Well, it's time we forget our pasts and move forward," Oliver decided.
Nicholas eyed his brother.
"Really?" He asked.
"Mm," Oliver answered.
"What's she like?" Oliver grilled Nicholas for details.
"Why would I tell you?" Nicholas quipped, furrowing his brows.
"Because I'm your brother," Oliver said in hopes Nicholas would.
"You've never regarded me as a brother till… right now," Nicholas said.
"Now's different," Oliver said.
Meanwhile, in Beldovia, with Sophia…
