Chapter 215
In the dining room, the maids greeted, "Mr. Oliver, Madam Grace."
Upon hearing the maids' address, James immediately fell silent. He straightened up when he saw Grace and Oliver. Meanwhile, the couple entered with dirty hands.
"What happened to your hands? Were you playing in the dirt?" Peter asked.
Grace shook her head and replied, "We were digging a grave for the flowers."
Peter was speechless.
James pointed at Oliver's hands and asked, "Then why are Uncle Oliver's hands so dirty?"
It was hard to believe that his refined uncle would be involved in such a thing, especially something like digging a grave for flowers.
Grace explained, "Oliver dug the hole, and I filled it."
Peter and James were stunned at the table.
"Oliver, digging in the dirt? Excavating a hole?" At this moment, Peter found it hard to believe that Oliver would be digging in the dirt.
Grace didn't grasp their surprised expressions and nodded. "Yes. Is it that surprising?"
Oliver stopped Grace from continuing
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