In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Xander got into the car, started the engine, and eagerly drove toward the airport.

But this time, Grace stood him up.

As Xander snapped back to reality, he looked at Grace, who was already fast asleep, and silently celebrated. Fortunately, after all the twists and turns, she had returned to his side. Leaning down, he pecked her forehead. "Goodnight, Gracie."

He stood up and left the bedroom. As the door closed, Grace slowly opened her eyes.

Her forehead still carried the warmth of his kiss.

Grace gazed at the ceiling, her thoughts a jumbled mess. She gradually recalled memories that had been long forgotten, and scenes from the past became clear in her mind.

The next day, warm sunlight poured in through the window, illuminating the room.

Yet Grace was still in dreamland. She had tossed and turned all night yesterday and had only fallen asleep at dawn.

from the

She jolted

surroundings, she belatedly realized where

Xander, I'm

bed to freshen up.

no spare clothes for her to

decision to stay here after having a few drinks last night. What was she

from outside the door. "I had my assistant bring over two sets of fresh clothes. They're outside the door. Take them yourself. I'll be downstairs." At once, Grace felt a sense of relief. She quickly replied,

marveled, "Xander, you're

all the clothes were her size. Without thinking too much, she chose

amazement flickered in his eyes. "That outfit suits you well. It looks

felt a bit awkward today. She responded hesitantly, "Oh... Really?

denied it. He simply asked, "Will you be

be fine. We missed out on the Eastwood project, and the directors have been moody lately. As you saw yesterday, they're probably criticizing me behind

placed it in front of her. "The issues with the Eastwood project will surface soon. When that happens, the directors will surely thank you for not getting involved in that