Chapter 850

The officers glanced nervously at the corporate tycoon. They all wondered if Oliver's words alone would really send Queenie to prison. Meanwhile, Oliver glanced at his phone screen, where he had set a picture of the pregnant Grace as his screensaver. When she noticed it before, Grace had rolled her eyes, teasing him, "Darling, that's so tacky." Once out of the conference room, Hazel led Grace on a casual stroll around the building. "Grace, your timing back there was perfect," Hazel said, grinning. Grace frowned. "If he harassed you, why didn't you tell us earlier? You should've let us handle it." Hazel sighed. "You're pregnant. I didn't want you stressing over something so small. Oliver already worries about you nonstop. There was no reason to bother him over this." "Does James know about this?" Grace asked, raising an eyebrow. "Everyone does," Hazel replied, smirking. "Well, except you." Grace gave her a blank stare. "Wow. I feel so included," she said sarcastically. Later,