"So why is the mighty boss looking as if she lost all hopes of living," Oliver said as he sat down across Grace, a smirk dancing at the corners of his lips.

　　"Not now, Oliver…why don't you find something to do…some new toys to play with," Grace said with a sigh and pushed her laptop away.

　　"Don't worry, sweetheart, very soon I'll make my way to my deserved seat," Oliver remarked, sarcastically pointing at Grace's chair, of course. Grace straightened up and ...