Chapter 200
Oliver sensed Grace's displeasure from her words. Nolan was a discerning person. From their earlier interactions, he had already discerned Oliver's deep affection for Grace.
Hence, Nolan suggested, "Mr. Jefferson, please sit beside Mrs. Jefferson."
Oliver glanced at Grace, who was pouting. Her lips pursed like they were ready to whistle.
He rose and followed Nolan's instruction to sit beside Grace. His long arm draped over her shoulder, the vibrant roses nestled in Grace's embrace.
During the photoshoot, Grace set aside her irritation for the moment.
She tilted her head slightly toward Oliver's embrace, smiling sweetly. She posed to subtly show off her and Oliver's hands, which were adorned with their wedding rings.
After taking many shots, Nolan handed the phone back to Grace.
"Mrs. Jefferson, take a look."
Grace examined each photo. She was highly satisfied with all of them.
She nodded in approval. Then, she handed the phone to Oliver.
"Resend our picture to the group, b
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