Chapter 143
Grace had no self-control and had already been beguiled by Oliver.
"Geez, Grace. What are you spacing out for? Hurry up and stick it on. Then we can play a couple more rounds."
Peter, who was on a roll, wanted to keep playing. He urged Grace, who had been distracted by Oliver.
Regardless, Grace was inexperienced in life compared to Oliver. She couldn't escape his trap once he had his eyes set on her.
"See something you like?"
Oliver's voice was warm and soothing. He smiled faintly.
Grace shuddered and quietly scolded herself, "Shit. I was mesmerized by my husband. How embarrassing!"
Finally, she casually pressed a sticker on Oliver's face before going to her seat to eat snacks and play cards. Her cheeks were slightly flushed.
"Pair of 3s," the President, Oliver, announced.
Peter was next.
"Pair of 2s."
Oliver hesitated for a moment.
"Pass."
"I knew you would pass. Three 4s, three 5s, three 6s," Peter continued.
Oliver directly played a straight flush.
"Your turn."
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