Chapter 134
Grace shot a look at Maya and then sweetly told Oliver, "Maybe the baby kicked me."
Peter spat his tea out in shock, coughing in surprise.
What did she say?
"Dad, are you okay?" Grace had the nerve to ask.
Peter waved his hand, his face turning red from coughing.
"Ms. Hart!" Grace glared at Maya. "Can't you see? Your presence here is making my father-in-law feel unwell."
Peter could only think to himself how this had nothing to do with him.
Maya's face flushed with anger, but she restrained herself and said to Grace, "I have important matters to discuss with Oliver. I need to talk to him in private."
Grace rolled her eyes; she couldn't be bothered to hide her disdain. Then, she grabbed Oliver's wrist, placing her other hand on her stomach, and with an adorably whiny tone, she whined, "Darling, you can't leave me and the baby to talk privately with another woman!"
Her act left Oliver at a loss. Baby? She actually said that!
"Ahem! Okay, I won't go." Oliver awkwardly agreed. He
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