Chapter 133

Seeing Oliver's confusion, Grace explained, "He said to sit upstairs only when discussing business. It's more enjoyable to dine and chat in the main hall with the family." Oliver raised an eyebrow. "That's right. We'll try the main hall next time." He had never dined on the first floor before. Hearing that, Grace bit her tongue and regretted saying too much. However, it was fine where they dined as long as there was food. Before long, the news of Oliver's visit to Essense Bistro spread. It was said he came with his family. In less than five minutes, someone "happened" to run into them and greeted Oliver with surprise. Seeing the woman beside Oliver, the person asked, "Is this Mrs. Jefferson?" Looking at the well-behaved woman snuggled next to him, Oliver introduced her, "This is my wife, Grace Gulliver." Grace wasn't shy at all. She smiled and greeted that person in return, and her poised demeanor made Peter like her even more. Peter thought she had courage; at least she didn'