Oliver seemed about to ask something when the red light turned green, and the cars behind honked loudly. He quickly turned his face back to driving.
In the back seat, Kasper Edith yawned tiredly and closed his eyes.
"Oliver, pass on a message for me. Tell him to treat Olivia Parker better."
...
...
The next morning.
Kasper Edith got up early and, as usual, went straight to the Restaurant, where Oliver had already prepared breakfast for him.
Setting the breakfast in front of him, Oliver sat on the chair to his right, picked up the glass of milk, and hesitated to speak.
Kasper Edith turned slightly and glanced at him.
"Speak."
Oliver put down the glass of milk. "You… you went out again last night."
Kasper Edith lowered the cup from his lips and frowned. "I know."
"Mr. Edith." Oliver took a deep breath. "Last night, you went to see Olivia Parker."
"What?" Kasper Edith looked surprised. "What did that jerk do to Olivia Parker?"
