Oliver’s P.O.V.
“What do you think that he is going to do now?” I asked Oliver who was continuously working on his laptop for the past two hours. “I really don’t know what is in his mind but it seems that he is taking advantage of his accident this time”, he answered me in a calm tone but shrank his eyes two times. I sat up on the couch where I was lying in the living room of Mariam’s house. Easton came here the last night. I didn’t know why Demitry asked him to come here but I had this hunch that he wanted to keep us from the direct battle with our dad there. “What do you mean that?” I immediately asked him nervously.
He took a deep breath and his fingers paused. “Come here”, he said without lifting his eyes from the screen. He was seating on the single seat. I immediately stood up and
