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.

knock came from the

voice. She jolted

her surroundings, she belatedly

Xander,

she quickly got out of bed to freshen up. But when she finished, she faced

spare clothes for her to change into

forehead in frustration, regretting the spontaneous decision to stay here after having a few drinks last night. What was

from outside the door. "I had my assistant bring over two sets of fresh clothes. They're

mind, she marveled, "Xander, you're so

Several bags from high-end brands were placed at the doorway. Grace took them into the room and discovered that all the clothes were her size. Without thinking too much, she

the sight of her, a touch of amazement flickered in his eyes.

some reason, Grace felt a bit awkward today. She responded

nor denied it. He simply asked, "Will

you saw yesterday, they're probably criticizing me behind my back. "The collaboration with Byte is still in the

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