There was an unusual silence in the large living room where the Sterling's all gathered, from their blank looks, one could tell that they were sad and still mourning..

Next to Damien sat Olivia who sighed deeply, the old man sitting across from her still disliked her till date because he kept sending me an gazes to her every now and then, well the feeling was mutual too..

Bernard's eyes rested on Olivia before he diverted it to his grandson..

"I was very clear when I said all 'Sterlings' Damien, outsiders aren't allowed as of now"

Damien turned his head to Olivia and then to his grand father, after all...