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.

came from the door. "Gracie,

She

surroundings, she belatedly

Um, Xander,

bed to freshen up. But when she finished, she

for her to change

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

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

she marveled, "Xander,

were placed at the doorway. Grace took them into the room and discovered that all the

a touch of amazement flickered in his eyes. "That outfit suits you well. It looks good

today. She

it. He simply asked, "Will you

been moody lately. As you saw yesterday, they're probably criticizing me behind my back. "The collaboration with Byte is still in the early stages. We need

over and 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