Chapter 742

Peter, fully aware that Oliver had him figured out, tried to play it cool. "Uh... well, Colin just texted me to team up for a game. I'll let you handle Grace. Good luck." After taking a few steps, Peter said, "Make sure you patch things up properly, and don't forget about what Hazel told you yesterday." Finally, all the meddlers were gone. Oliver pushed open the door to find the curtains drawn and a lumpy figure curled up under the cover. Grace had even silenced her phone to ensure uninterrupted sleep. Oliver lifted a corner of the cover and slipped into bed beside her, looking at Grace with an adoring smile. He whispered, "You seem to sleep so peacefully without me here, not even worried about whether I could sleep in the study." He leaned down and kissed those lips he could never get enough of, though he could not explain why they captivated him so much. "Mmm, you... mmm…" Grace mumbled as she was awakened by his kiss. If he was suffering, she was suffering even more. Pushing