Chapter 827

Oliver knew Grace the best. He approached the bedroom door and saw the slightly ajar door. He locked eyes with the pair of mischievous, glassy eyes peeking out. Grace lifted her hand and waved through the narrow opening. She said softly, "Goodbye, darling." Before Oliver could respond, the door was slammed shut with a loud thud. Oliver turned to glance at Hazel's bedroom, which wasn't far away. The door to her room was also quietly and stealthily closed. James was the unluckiest of the bunch—not because he was on his way to see David, but because his mouth had landed him in trouble. This time, Oliver wasn't planning to beat him. After his personal experience with Grace, he realized that physical punishment was more effective than beating. So, he thought that it was time for some handstands! Across a few walls, Grace and Hazel exchanged messages in their group chat while James endured his fate. Grace asked, "I wonder how James is holding up. What do you think Oliver will do to hi