Chapter 461

"Sweetheart, let's head back to bed, alright? I'll say when we're home. You wouldn't want the housekeepers overhearing how much I love you, would you?" Oliver said. There was only one person who could manage Grace, and that was Oliver. At his words, Grace slipped out of the back seat and followed him without a fuss. Scooping her up, Oliver carried her back to the house without taking her shoes. Once they reached their bedroom, Oliver breathed a sigh of relief. But when his Adam's apple moved with a swallow, something happened. "Shhh, darling, let me see your throat. I want to feel your Adam's apple," she murmured. Oliver was speechless. He leaned forward, and Grace rested her fingers lightly on his throat. Looking at him intently, she said, "Swallow for me, darling." Obligingly, he swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing beneath her fingertips. Delighted, she kept touching it, tracing over it as he knelt there, his throat becoming her little toy. After a few minutes, Oliver