Olivia POV
“Olivia? Can we talk?”
“Michael, I’m kind of tired right now. If you want to argue why Ken and I are here, then please talk to Uncle Greg. I promise I do not know that you will be here. If I have known, then I would have not agreed with Uncle Greg.” I took a deep breath to calm myself. I was looking at everywhere but him.
“I will leave you for now. But can we talk later? I have something to show you.” I was intrigued with what he has to show me.
“Yeah, sure.” I said nonchalantly.
Michael passed by me going out of the room without saying anything.
The nap was energizing. I freshened up then went down to go to Ken’s room. He was already awake and freshened up, too. He was arranging his clothes in the walk-in closet. I packed only a week’s worth of clothes. But I can go ba
