Chapter 90 Oath

More than an hour later, Meredith knocked on the guest room door.

"Mr. Page, I've bathed Mrs. Page."

Grayson had already put on a fresh change of casual clothes. Walking out, he said, "Thanks."

Meredith hastily said, "It's my duty. Mrs. Page is resting now. I've prepared some hangover soup and put it in the thermal pot. Mrs. Page can drink it as soon as she wakes up."

"Alright."

After Meredith left, Grayson returned to the master bedroom.

Meredith had changed the bedding and cleaned up the bathroom. The stench was gone from the room, and only the usual smell of air freshener remained.

Grayson felt much better.

He wasn't a clean freak, but he liked to be tidy. He couldn't stand odd smells or dirty things.

Seeing Belle sleeping on the bed, Grayson frowned. It was his turn on the bed tonight.

He would have let her have the bed if he were in a good mood. But not today.

He was very upset today. He was already being merciful to her by not forcing her to sleep in the bathroom.

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