Chapter 83

Oliver let out a sigh. "Get out," he commanded. James hurriedly left the study, relieved to feel the warmth of the outdoors. "Gosh, Uncle Oliver is so scary," he muttered under his breath. Just then, Grace opened her bedroom door and peeked out, softly calling to James, "James, come here." Upon hearing her, James glanced over and quickly walked toward her. "Why didn't you tell me you were going to lie to Uncle Oliver? You could have given me a heads-up!" Grace pulled him into the bedroom and quietly closed the door. "Oliver pressured me this morning. I didn't have a chance to talk to you about it. James, what did you two talk about?" "Uncle Oliver..." Suddenly, the bedroom door swung open. Upon seeing James and Grace alone in the bedroom, their hands intertwined, Oliver clenched his fists. Sensing trouble, James stopped mid-sentence and promptly fled. In this situation, he was Grace's former boyfriend, and Grace was Oliver's wife. That made him Oliver's romantic rival. To co