Carol’s POV
We quickly dressed while the knocking continued and once we were settled, we walked into the living room. Aiden went to the front door, and Oliver stood on the other side when he pulled it open. He looked a bit flustered, but his entire body froze when he looked back at us.
His eyes flashed from Aiden to me and then back to Aiden.
“Am I interrupting something?” Oliver asked, a bit smugly.
Aiden rolled his eyes and folded his arms across his chest.
“Yes,” he answered simply. “What do you want? It’s late.”
“I found something you might be interested in,” Oliver said; it was at that moment I realized he was carrying a laptop.
I was now consumed with curiosity as Aiden let Olver into the penthouse.
“Hey, Carol,” he greeted.
“Hey, yourself,” I said in return.
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