Chapter 1310

Oliver remained silent for a moment before asking Grace, "Tomorrow is your weekend, right?" Grace replied, "It's not." Oliver remembered that the following day was the weekend. So he took Cliff and headed out. Hazel was no exception at the Prescott residence either. She spent all day lounging around after eating. She didn't exercise, work, or hold the baby. Her arm strength was no match for Shawn's years of training. Hazel's arms propped up, blocking Shawn's hot chest and advancing body. "Stop it. Are you mad?" Shawn easily dealt with Hazel with one hand. She couldn't help but remember when he still saw her as his sister—back when she'd show up in pajamas, and he wouldn't even dare to look at her. When she walked around wrapped in a towel, he still pretended to be a gentleman. All men would show their true colors after marriage. As Hazel's skin touched Shawn, her sensitive body trembled. The two bodies merged under the covers. Every time Hazel was intimate with Shawn, she reg