The Awakening Of Oliver Roberts

CHAPTER 91. SHADOWS OF VENGEANCE

Nero’s operatives worked swiftly, tracing the threads of Martin Grayson’s activities.

Meanwhile, Oliver prepared himself for the inevitable confrontation. He spent the evening pacing his office, his mind filled with a storm of emotions—rage, fear for his parents, and a determination to end Grayson’s game.

Elena sat nearby, watching him with worried eyes.

“Oliver, you’ve barely eaten all day,” she said softly, holding a plate of food she had brought him. “You need to stay strong.”

“I can’t eat, Elena,” Oliver replied, his tone sharp but not unkind. “Not until I know they’re safe.”

She sighed and set the plate on his desk.

“You won’t be able to fight Grayson if you’re weak.”

Oliver stopped pacing and looked at her, his expression softening.

“You’re right,” he admitted, pulling out the chair and sitting down. “But this isn’t just about strength. It’s personal. That man dared to touch my family.”

Elena placed her hand on his.

“I know. But you can’t let your anger cloud your judgment. You’