Chapter 1270

Grace watched for a long while before finally walking over and scooping up Cliff. "What happened between you and James?" she inquired. Oliver handed her Cliff's diaper before sitting aside. "Nothing." "Right." Grace rolled her eyes at him, clearly unconvinced. Sitting at the foot of the bed, she changed Cliff's diaper while musing, "It's already nine, and James still isn't home. You came back in a mood. I don't fight anymore, Cliff is well taken care of, and Hazel has someone looking after her… The only one left unsettled is James." After a while, Oliver finally brought up his conversation with James at work. "I told him to take over Ms. Robinson's role as a form of training, but he refused." "Darling, maybe you should let James figure out what he really wants on his own," Grace suggested. Oliver looked at Cliff, who had just been fighting him over putting on a diaper. Yet now, in Grace's hands, he lay there quietly, not making a fuss at all. Pointing at him, Oliver