Chapter 32
Lust
"Talk with her?" Oliver asked his cousin. Why did he need to talk with Ara? Did she do something wrong?
"Yes, get out of here. As far as I know, you have your office to stay at." He replied. Oliver looked at him with disbelief. Is he fucking kicking him out now?
"Can I stay and hear your conversation?"
"No, get out." He answered firmly.
'Rude.' Ara commented in her mind.
Oliver sighed and raised both hands to surrender. "Haha, chill. Okay, I'm going out now," he said and chuckled. Before he left, he glanced at Ara and winked.
Ara almost frowned at what she saw. Geez, another playboy. she thought again.
"See you around, Ara." She smiled a little and nodded. Ara let out a sigh as soon as she heard the door close.
