Chapter 26
He suddenly remembered that the wardrobe was filled only with his clothes and none of hers.
Apart from the wardrobe, there seemed to be nothing of hers in any corner of the house.
Oliver's gaze fell on several suitcases in the corner.
Were her clothes all inside them?
"Grace, where do you keep your clothes?"
Grace pointed at the suitcases. "They're in there. I haven't used your wardrobe or cabinets."
"Why don't you use them?"
She lied casually, "I just don't feel like it."
After saying that, she tied her long hair with a headband behind her back.
She looked much neater this way and asked, "Are you done freshening up? It's my turn now."
Oliver made room for her, and she entered to freshen up.
He stood at the doorway while observing her washing up through the mirror above the sink.
He was puzzled.
What kind of woman was she exactly?
She seemed to have two sides to her personality—one arrogant and one sensible.
She would directly confront those who bullied her without any f
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