Chapter 427

Oliver sat on the edge of the bed, and a pair of feet were once again draped over his lap. He grasped Grace's foot and pulled her closer, bringing her from her side of the bed to his. Grace swiftly slid across the bed, her hair spilling around her. One moment, she lay peacefully on the bed, and the next, she found herself sitting beside Oliver. She looked adorably dazed. "You pulled my foot." Oliver smirked. "Would you have preferred if I pulled your hair?" Grace, determined to retaliate, made a move. But Oliver grabbed her hand and warned her, "Do you want to lose your hand?" She tried to free herself but found it impossible. "If you don't go to the study to sleep, I'll go to the guest room." "Do you want the whole family to know that we're fighting and sleeping separately?" She shrugged. "What couple doesn't have disagreements?" "We've only been married for a short time. If we start sleeping separately, the house will buzz with three mediators and two spectators, all taking t