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Chapter 87

Cluelessly, Grace said softly, "I bought him ice cream often in the past." "How dare you bring up the past!" Oliver pinched her cheeks. "Who's your husband?" "Y-You are." Grace slapped his hand. "Oliver, this is domestic abuse!" Oliver was at a loss for words. He gulped and let go of her. Grace rubbed her face and backed away, wanting to hide from him. Oliver pointed at her, who wanted to hide, and warned, "Don't use other men's money." Then, he pulled out a bank card and placed it on the coffee table. He tapped on the bank card and said, "Here's your allowance. You will have five million every month. If it isn't enough, you can ask me for more. If I discover that you spent another man's money, I won't forgive you." Terrified, Grace nodded, but she didn't touch the bank card on the table. A while later, Robert arrived with a box of ice cream. Grace went out and saw that there were more than ten flavors of ice cream. Instantly, her face lit up. "It's worth it to throw away an

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