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.

certainly mastered

your ‘ideal wife’ charade!” He shoved Sandra into the backseat with a firm hand before sliding in beside

incident, quickly raised the partition

abruptness, her delicate

but felt so unsteady that she

the moment, she looked up at him,

do anything wrong! I didn’t even touch those

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