Chapter 89 Episode 89

Oliver, observing the scene, rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

His eyes followed Elijah and Sandra until they disappeared, his mind whirring with unspoken thoughts.

At the entrance of the Oasis Club, Oliver stood by the car, holding the door open with the composed patience of a valet in a vintage drama.

Elijah’s tone dripped with bitterness.

“By day, business partners.

By night, playthings.

you’ve certainly

‘ideal wife’ charade!” He shoved Sandra

a previous incident, quickly raised the partition between the front and

at the abruptness, her delicate features twisting in

felt so

looked up at him, her voice

on me! I didn’t do

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