Chapter 93

As he sat in his office, Oliver swallowed hard. In front of him, the manager of the finance department was waiting for his instructions fearfully. Oliver lowered his gaze and saw that he had been reprimanded by Grace. "I promise I'll go back tonight." "No. I want to see you now," Grace shouted into the phone. Then, she ended the call. She turned around and said to the receptionist, "Alright. I have an appointment with Oliver now. Open the door. I want to go up and see him." The receptionist was still stunned. "A-Are you Mrs. Jefferson?" Grace was too young. Besides, since when was Oliver married? Grace nodded. "I came here in a rush. I forgot to bring the marriage certificate. Do I need to give the butler a call so that he can send over the marriage certificate to prove my identity?" The receptionist hurriedly shook her head. "Please hold on for a moment. We need to confirm it." Based on Grace's words and attitude, it was most likely true. Nevertheless, just in case, the recep