Oliver King
I was sitting with my wife on my lap in my office or in Xavier's office since he runs the company now but these days he is out on vacations with her wife so I was looking after the company for a few days. I was busy going through some on-going project files while my wife was busy devouring my face. She just returned from her photoshoot for the Dior and like always she was looking stunning.
" Stop looking at the files like that. Our son wouldn't have made any mistake in it. He is your son and learnt to do business from you." Rosaline said kissing my cheek and taking the file from my hand " Why don't you do me instead?"
" Oh, I would love that, woman." I said taking off her over coat and threw it on the floor beside my chair when there was a knock on my door and Xavier's assi
