Oliver’s gaze found hers and it seemed like time stopped for a moment when their gazes met. She looked down at her plate, avoiding him.
Oliver was shocked, to say the least, and everyone at the table noticed. Rickard smirked and shook his head while taking a bite of the chicken. On the other hand, Oliver stared at Emily like he was seeing something foreign.
Emily was looking beautiful, Oliver thought to himself. He clenched his fists over the table to stop himself from getting up and dragging her to his room, in front of everyone else. It had been two days since he had seen or talked to her, even. He knew he missed her but he was still angry with the way she argued with him because of Raymond. He still wanted that man out of her life or professional life, but she was adamantly arguing on
