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Chapter 162

"Of course I'll say that I'm your wife!" Grace replied. Oliver held her head and kissed her soft lips. "Whatever you say then." Grace's face instantly turned red. This wasn't working. Her relationship with him was becoming more and more ambiguous. With all the kissing and hugging, she'd really become his wife if this continued. "If that's the case, when you see Clement today, please explain to him that I'm your wife and not your niece. I don't want him to misunderstand," she said. Oliver gently tapped Grace's nose. "Wasn't it you who started the misunderstanding?" She pouted and acted spoiled. "Darling… That was because I was angry yesterday." Whenever she acted coquettishly, her words would be the most justifiable to him. "Okay. You need to decide on one more thing." "Is there anything that I can even decide on? Tell me then. I'm all ears," said Grace eagerly. Unknowingly, she was pulled into his arms, and he explained the details of the previous day's events to her. "

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