Oliver's Substitute Bride (Oliver and Jessica)

Chapter 7

Simon nervously handed the file bag over. When Oliver checked the file, he secretly wiped his forehead

with the corner of his shirt.

As Oliver read, he furrowed his brows.

The information showed that Jessica was 22 years old. She had just graduated from university and had

been working part-time during her time in university.

The White family may not be famous in the Birmingham circle of billionaires, but it did not go so far as

to let the eldest daughter go out to work to earn tuition fees. The last time he looked at Tina's profile, he

remembered that Tina squandered overseas, and the difference between the two of them was like

heaven and earth.

Oliver let out a cold laugh.

"Sir, what do you think we should do next?"

"There's no need to do anything. Just maintain the current situation. "

Oliver got off work on time for the first time, went back to GrandVille for dinner.

The maids in the kitchen prepared the food and placed it on the table. Nanny Daisy went to the study

and invited Oliver to go down for dinner.

"Is Mrs. Williams back?"

Daisy looked at Oliver in disbelief. This was the first time she had heard Oliver ask about Jessica. She

answered, "Mrs. Williams hasn't returned yet. I'll call her and ask her to hurry back. "

"Forget it. "

Oliver stared at the table full of dishes and looked at Jessica's seat. In the morning, he would always

see Jessica sitting at the table. But now he was the only one eating dinner, although they ate at the

same table, they rarely talked, he still felt that there was something missing.

Jessica stayed at the hospital until nine o'clock before she went home. Anyway, Oliver would not come

home before ten o'clock every day, so she set the time.

As soon as she entered the living room, Daisy called her in, "Mrs. Williams, Sir came back early today.

He's in the study room now. "

Jessica heard that Oliver was back a long time ago as if she had been frightened. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

She quietly went upstairs. There was no one in the bedroom, so she went to the bathroom to take a

shower first.

Recently, the weather was quite hot. It seemed to have returned to summer.

Jessica did not need to sleep on the floor anymore. She wore a thin white nightdress. She did not want

to make too much noise in the room, so she did not use a hairdryer. She used a towel to wipe her hair

and came out.

The phone in the room rang, and Jessica heard Daisy's voice.

"Mrs. Williams, I've finished preparing the tea. Do you want to come down and drink it?"

Jessica hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay. "

Normally, Daisy would bring tea into her room, but today she asked her to go down for a drink. She

knew that Daisy didn't have any bad intentions towards her, so she agreed to go downstairs.

Jessica finished her tea and saw that Daisy had prepared a tray. "Mrs. Williams, when you go up,

please bring Mr. Williams a cup of tea. "

"Okay, thank you, Daisy. "

Jessica knew that Daisy was helping her.

Jessica went to the door of the study and gently knocked on the door. Hearing the sound of "come in,"

she pushed the door open.

It was her first time entering the study. The first thing she saw was Oliver, wearing glasses, staring at

the two big screens on the desk.

Oliver looked up and saw Jessica at the door, so he sat up straight.

"Daisy has prepared some tea. I brought you a cup. "

Seeing that Oliver was busy, Jessica placed the tea on the coffee table beside her.

Jessica sat on the sofa and happened to see Oliver's side profile, he had a strong nose, a perfect chin

with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. This made him less ruthless and more refined.

Oliver took off his glasses and massaged his temples.

Seeing this, Jessica handed the tea to Oliver.

Jessica's sweet scent was gradually coming towards Oliver, closer and closer.

He looked to the side and saw Jessica with wet hair on her shoulders, white pajamas, wet droplets of

water dripping down from her hair. The clothes inside were clearly visible. Oliver closed his eyes and

his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times. He quickly picked up the ginseng tea and drank it all

in one go.

Jessica stood next to him, not daring to look directly at Oliver, so she didn't notice anything unusual

about him. Seeing that he had finished drinking, she put away the tea tray, closed the door, and walked

out.

Oliver was no longer in the mood to work and went straight back to the bedroom, only to find that there

was no one in the bedroom, and he wanted to go out and look for Jessica, but he felt it was a bit rude.

He turned around in the room and found a book on the sofa. He picked it up and looked at it. It was a

painting book. He didn't expect that she would be so poor that she would have the mood to look at

these things.

Jessica saw Oliver and didn't expect him to come back so soon. Just now, after she went downstairs to

deliver the tea tray, she went for a walk in the garden.

"Mr. Williams. "

"It's already so late, you're not in the room, where did you go?" Oliver's voice wasn't loud, but it carried

a sense of oppression.

"I just went downstairs. "

"Serve me in the shower. "

'He is really crazy today.'

Jessica didn't dare to slack off. She helped prepare the bathrobe and adjusted the temperature of the

water.

"The water is ready. You can go in. "

"Didn't you hear what I said? I asked you to serve me in the shower. "

'Oliver was really emotional, and he used to dislike her and didn't let her touch him. But now he let her

serve him, she didn't know what to do.'

Jessica walked over and pushed Oliver into the bathroom. "Is that all?"

"Before you married, didn't you think about how to take care of a disabled person's daily life?"

"I. . . "

She didn't expect Oliver to speak so much today. She never thought that if Oliver knew that he married

the wrong person, how would he deal with her?

Oliver's black eyes looked at her, "Don't tell me you don't care about anything because of money?"

The water in the faucet flowed out, and steam filled the air. The temperature in the bathroom rose

higher and higher, and Jessica's face turned unnaturally red.

"I'm doing it for money, but not for your money, and I'm not spending your money either. When I get

settled, I'll go out to work. "

"Since you want to work, do your job well to serve your husband. "

Jessica bit her lip, bent down, and half-squatted in front of Oliver. She unbuttoned the buttons on

Oliver's white shirt one by one.

The two of them were too close, and Oliver's warm breath sprayed on her ear, tickling. She quickly

dodged and helped him take off his shoes and socks.

Seeing that the water in the bathtub was about to spill out, Jessica turned off the tap. She turned

around to look at Oliver. He didn't seem to have any intention of getting up. She said, "I'm going out

first. Call me when you're done washing. I'll come in and tidy up the bathroom. "

"Do you want me to shower in my pants?"

Jessica knew this man was looking for trouble, but she couldn't just turn him down. She could only

reach out and unbutton his belt. After searching for a long time, she didn't know how to operate it.

"Where are you touching?" Oliver's voice was hoarse.