Oliver's POV

I couldn't wait for the two days to be completed, I left the hospital the next day and the doctor did not dare argue with my discharge or tell my mom about it.

My car is no more, so I took a taxi home. The taxi driver brought me home, safe and sound.

I paid him as he drove off.

I entered my home and the security on duty were happy to see me, I said to the driver, "Get the black range rover ready, I am going to see my father."

"Yes boss, but boss, sorry to ask, does your leg still hurt?"

I knew he asked...