Chapter 447

"Maya?" Grace asked skeptically. "Oh, she's nothing. You have a much bigger rival—someone really significant," Peter lied. Grace stood firm in her faith in Oliver's love. "Impossible. Oliver loves me the most. I don't have any rivals." "Before you came along, Oliver never listened to me. But this person? Oliver would do anything they said," Peter continued his tale. Grace fell silent, and Peter pressed on. "Oliver probably never told you about this person because he's afraid of you two meeting. Your rival will definitely be at Friday's party. Aren't you worried about them—" "Dad, can I bring a knife to the party?" Grace interrupted. Peter's eye twitched as he considered Grace's fierce personality. "A knife... might not be necessary." Grace huffed. "Facing a rival without a knife? That's like insulting her." Then, she called Oliver. "Darling, I want to go to the party." After a moment, Oliver agreed. "Have Juniper take you shopping for a gown." "Shopping? No way! Everyone else