Olivia's POV
Work went on as usual and I was happy because finally, we've gotten to the end of our problems. But just then, someone came to see us.
"Mrs. Thompson," I said with a hint of anger in my voice.
There was no point acting nice to her anymore knowing that she was Emma's aunt.
"Olivia," she said, looking at me.
Just then, Zoe approached us.
"What is this woman doing here?" She said, not bothering to hide the anger in her voice.
"I don't know but I assume she's about to tell us," I said shifting my gaze from Zoe back to Mrs Thompson.
"I heard about what happened. I know I should have told you two that Emma was my niece. But I was worried that if I did, you wouldn't want her to work here," Mrs. Thompson said.
"Really? Is it really because you didn't want her to lose her job
