Chapter 567
Half an hour later, Oliver arrived at the Gulliver residence.
He took a seat across from Isaac in the living room, while Grace sat close beside him, slipping her small hand into his.
Isaac could barely contain his frustration toward Grace.
Being a lady herself, Grace would always cling to Oliver on their walks, constantly asking for hugs and kisses, and shamelessly hanging onto him.
And now, when Oliver hadn't even reached for her hand, she slipped hers into his. Didn't she know that being so forward might come across as desperate?
"Isaac, Oliver's your brother-in-law, so show him some respect. I'm married to him, so he's family too. If you two end up fighting, just know I'm taking his side," Grace declared, trying to sound tough.
However, the soft tone that slipped in at the end gave her away. She truly cared about how Isaac felt after all.
Oliver wasn't angry to meet Isaac. After all, he knew it came from his protectiveness over Grace.
While it had been a bit frustrat
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