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Chapter 152

"Darling, the air conditioning's temperature is slightly low. "Darling…" Grace didn't say anything more after she lay down. Oliver was in a better mood upon hearing her affectionately call him her "darling". He was fine leaving the bed to fix anything she mentioned the first three times. However, after several times, he simply stood by the bed, looking at his opinionated wife. "Finish telling me all your requests, and I'll take care of them." Grace sat up in bed and looked up at Oliver towering over her. "I'm thirsty. I want a drink, but I don't want water." "Anything else?" Oliver asked. "Help me get my phone. It's outside." "Go on." "I can't think of anything else right now." Oliver went out to take care of things. At noon, he suddenly left the office while everyone was on break. At the sight of their CEO, everyone nervously looked at him after they alerted each other. "Mr. Jefferson, sir?" "Please, continue with your rest," he stated before going to the pantry with

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