Oliver and his group proceeded towards the parked black hawk. Vespera Venom was taken aback by the sight of the helicopter; she had no idea that was how they had arrived at the mystic mountain."Did you choose this location to make history, as you claimed?" Vespera asked Oliver.Oliver shook his head. "I chose this place because I had already decided to kill you with lightning, and I needed a location where any resulting damage would not be a problem," he explained."Why must she follow me, Master? Why can't I just shoot her in the head? "Should we wait any longer before killing her?" Alice asked, her tone sharp with anger."It seems like you want me dead quickly, dear friend. Why don't you take off your mask so I can see your face?" Vespera retorted."I want to strangle you to death," Alice responded with a furious snarl.Once they boarded the helicopter, Alice chose one of the men to pilot it since she was injured and lacked the energy to fly it herself. After a short while, the hel

For a moment, no one spoke. Vespera looked up at Oliver, fear etched on her face, while Alice breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, Oliver broke the silence. "Tell me, why did you become an assassin taking contracts?" He askedVespera wiped her tears and looked up at Oliver. "I became an assassin because I had a mission," she said. "I never killed anyone who didn't deserve it. Every time I got a contract, I made sure to check the background of the person. If they were bad, I took the job. If they were innocent, I refused it."Oliver nodded thoughtfully. "I see. That's very noble of you," he said. "But what about me? You didn't investigate my background before you took the contract to kill me."Vespera looked down at her feet. "The person who gave me the contract made me believe that you were a bad person," she said. "I didn't know the truth until it was too late."Oliver's expression turned stern, "Who gave you the contract?"Vespera hesitated for a moment before finally answering, "I

Oliver went back to his villa and later returned in the evening to pick up Zelda for the reunion party. When he arrived, he found Zelda waiting outside, radiating elegance and beauty. She wore a stunning floor-length gown in a shade of midnight blue, adorned with delicate lace detailing that hugged her curves in all the right places. The gown had a subtle shimmer that caught the light, giving her an ethereal glow.Oliver's eyes widened in awe as he took in Zelda's appearance. "Dear wife, you look absolutely breathtaking," he complimented, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "You're like a goddess fairy that has stepped out of a dream."Zelda blushed and chuckled, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes. "Oh, my angel, you flatter me. But it's all thanks to this exquisite gown and the magic of love."Oliver leaned in, planting a tender kiss on her cheek. "Well, you wear it with such grace and beauty. I'm the luckiest man to have you by my side."After Zelda gracefully settled into

All eyes were on Zelda when the question was asked."Uhm, I recently resigned from the advertising company I was working for," Zelda began, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and determination. "I'm making preparations to start my own company with the full support of my husband."Before she could continue, Jessica interjected, her tone laced with skepticism. "Hmm, Zelda, can you stop lying? I know everything. Your husband doesn't work and lives off your family's wealth. If your marriage is even real, why don't you have a child?"Sarah joined in, her voice tinged with curiosity. "Actually, Zelda, we all knew that you and Kent were dating back in school. So why did you end up marrying another guy?"Oliver was taken aback, his eyes widening in surprise as he absorbed the revelation that Zelda and Kent had a past together. The realization hit him like a sudden gust of wind, catching him off guard.Zelda, her anger palpable, couldn't contain her frustration any longer. She slammed he

Immediately after the manager left, all eyes shifted to Oliver. The question in everyone's mouth at that moment was, "How?"Kent looked at Oliver, a bit angry and confused. "How did the manager here get to know you?" He askedOliver sneered at his question and said,"I'm sorry you might not be qualified to know; maybe I'll consider telling you if you can also kneel and beg me." He said"Kneel?" Kent's ugly expression deepened. "How dare you ask me to kneel? Do you think it's a great thing because you're not paying? Have you forgotten I booked this room?" He yelledOliver chuckled, amusement dancing in his eyes, as he directed his words towards Kent."If I can persuade the manager himself to cover my expenses, what does that say about my ability to book a room here, even if it were for free?" His laughter rang through the room, highlighting the irony of the situation. Kent's face contorted into a frown as he reluctantly acknowledged the truth in Oliver's words."Thank you all for hosti