Chapter 34 Your Husband Is A Drug Pusher

• Oliver grinned, the faintest glimmer of satisfaction tugging at the corner of his lips. This plan of his — something he’d pieced together in just five minutes — was already falling neatly into place.
• The guests in the lounge leaned forward with curiosity, their murmurs buzzing like a restless hive. Nobody quite understood why a group of rehab officers had shown up at the Carson residence in the middle of a family gathering.
• When the officers approached Oliver, they bowed slightly and said in unison,