Chapter 87:
Robert's Point of View
Olivia froze before my eyes as if she had seen a ghost emerging from the folds of the corridor; her joints stiffened, and her face turned pale in an instant.
I repeated her name with a sharper tone, my body blocking her path:
"Olivia."
She stammered, her voice trembling as she tried desperately to regain her false composure:
"Nothing, sir..."
I narrowed my eyes, eyeing her with a scrutinizing look that made her eyelids quiver, and asked coldly:
"What are you doing in Sarah's room?"
She swallowed hard and began fumbling with her fingertips in a gesture indicating suppressed tension, then said:
"Nothing... I was just checking if she lacked anything."
The suspicious movements of her body and the way her gaze shifted away from mine told me clearly that she was hiding something behind that door, but I decided to overlook it for the moment.
I said in a definitive voice:
"Prepare Luna tonight for Carlos."
