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 mastered

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

a previous incident, quickly raised the partition

winced at the abruptness, her

so unsteady

she looked up at

me! I didn’t do

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