Chapter 260
In the office, Sophie sat across from Shawn with her head bowed down. She gripped the edges of the police coat draped over her and said softly, "I went there again."
Shawn slammed the table, creating a loud bang.
She flinched, and her shoulders hunched. "I... I... I just went to watch the matches. I wasn't qualified to compete."
He pointed at his disobedient sister. "Since you enjoy it so much, do 100 sit-ups, ten minutes of planking, 50 push-ups, and 100 squats when you get home."
"No, Shawn! I'm sorry!"
Meanwhile, at the Jefferson residence, the atmosphere was tense, like the calm before a storm.
James had returned limping and was dragged into the study while Grace sat nervously in the living room without leaving Peter's side.
"Grace, why did you come back so late today? Oliver returned at 4:00 pm but didn't see you."
She regretted going out at the wrong time.
In the study, Oliver's cold gaze fixed on James as he questioned, "What's her codename?"
"Grace doesn't have a cod
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