Olivia's POV:
I decided not to exchange words with him, so I placed my notebook on the table, ready to take notes.
"Okay, go on," I said, and he nodded.
"Would you like to attend the concert?" He asked, and I was confused. What concert? Oh, we were talking about Emily Shine.
"No," I replied.
"How about having dinner on New Year?" He asked again, and I chuckled.
"Will you still want to show up at the mansion after what happened?" I asked.
"Not at the mansion; we could have dinner at a restaurant. It will be nice," he answered, and I was totally against that idea.
"I will spend it with my family, and it will be great if you go back to yours. Maybe they miss you," I said honestly, and he smiled.
"You are the one I consider family."
I choked even without drinking water; what did he mean by that?
"Are you okay?" He asked, and I stood up.
"I have to make dinner at home; I will come again tomorrow," I said.
