ITALY.
Phoebe stared at her reflection in the mirror and wasn't satisfied with it.
She was dressing up to go meet Oliver's dad at the company.
"If he wants to talk to me, why don't he just do it here at home" She shrugged and took another dress.
After dressing to her taste, she walked out of the room and headed to the sitting room.
"Ollie, am done" She informed and he raised his head up to look at her.
"I don't like you packing your hair in a ponytail, just free it" He stood up and walked to her.
He removed the band and her hair fell freely down her shoulders.
"Better now?" She asked.
"Yeah, you are always cute" He muttered and she smiled.
"Take me to dad's company before taking me to wherever you want" She said.
"As you wish, come on" He held her hands and walked away.
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