Olivia POV

“Olivia? Can I get in?" Ellen asked, peeking in the doorway of my home office.

“Of course, please come in,” I said to her, motioning for her to come in and then turning my attention back to the monitor in front of me. It hadn't been long since Elliott had left, especially because he also had commitments and couldn't play my lovely bodyguard all the time. “Hmm. Have you returned home yet? How was your girls’ night with your friend?” I asked Ellen while I was still ...