Chapter 72: Lucifer's disciple

SOPHIE’S POV

“Child, I am talking to you. Did you really do all that?”

My father repeated, looking at Olivia from where he was standing. Olivia was too afraid to look at him or even respond to his question.

Victoria too was silent; she had a hand on her chin, looking at father with tearful eyes instead of her daughter, who was beside her.

“Give me one moment, please.” Elliot excused himself as he went outside to get something.

During the short wait, my father kept tapping his foot impatiently, keeping all his focus on Olivia while at the same time avoiding my gaze.

When Elliot returned, it was not with something, as we had earlier thought; rather, it was with someone—his secretary, Mr. Gerald, the same person I accompanied to the station earlier.

“Gerald,” Eliot called with a hand on his shoulder.

“Please tell us how you met Olivia.”

“Thanks for the audience, sir.” Gerald bowed slightly, throwing his hands behind him to speak.

"Well, I actually met Miss Olivia during the same period