Oliver's POV

"You do not want me calling you princess, yet you cannot even get yourself ready without dragging me into it." Vivian said while hallowing with laughter from the other end of the phone.

I frowned. "I called to ask for help, not to be laughed at, Mr Aina."

"I can do whatever I want; you need my help, idiot." He continued laughing, and it was getting on my last nerves.

"I made a mistake. Carry on with your life of being a jackass." I said and ended the call, and I decided to go to Google for help instead.

Vivian's call came in while I typed in the...