145 Drop the bomb

Silence filled the room when Oliver voiced his question. Even Ronnie who was standing near the door had a dreadful look on his face. This was something they had prepared for a long time and now when the actual time came, they were tongue-tied. Their mind had short-circuited, unable to send any instructions to their mouth. They stood like a statue, silent and unmoving.

Oliver focused his eyes on Noah, occasionally taking glances at the other men. "Tell me, what you meant before? I want to know the truth and I want to know it right now." He said, with no changes in his expressions. His determined gaze couldn't stop the trio from keeping the secret any longer. It was time for them to come clean.

"Mr. West, you have been in a coma for three years." Noah dropped the bomb on Oliver and observed him carefully. They had to make sure that he would not fall sick again. However, it was also necessary for him to know the truth.