Chapter 475
Oliver watched as Grace struggled to keep up her act.
Grace remained still.
Shutting her phone, Oliver found himself too exasperated to even check her messages. Her browser history and those answers alone had him fuming.
She kept pretending, while he continued to look at her act.
The silence in the bedroom grew intense.
Staying in one position while pretending to sleep became unbearable. Before long, Grace could no longer keep up the act.
She turned over with her eyes still closed. She then feigned waking up, stretching and yawning as if she had just risen.
She looked up at the man sitting by her bed, feigning surprise. "Oh, darling, you're back!"
Oliver just looked at her, waiting for the act to unfold.
"When did you get back?" she asked sweetly.
"Five minutes ago," he replied.
Grace sat up from the bed. She put on a cute act as she raised her fists to tenderly offer a back massage to the brooding capitalist.
"Darling, you must be exhausted after a long day at work. Let m
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