In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Grace was extremely surprised. She didn't expect Xander to remember everything.

"How much was it?"

It was over 100 million dollars-definitely not a small amount.

But Xander thought it was worth it. "Do you like it?"

His eyes were gentle as he gazed at the surprised Grace.

"I do... but how much was it?"

She knew that it was undoubtedly expensive. Even though they were not lacking in money, it wasn't an ordinary accessory after all.

Xander took the necklace and bent down to put it on for her. "The price doesn't matter as long as you like it."

Their interaction was intimate, like a couple deeply in love.

After Xander put it on for her, he turned to face Shawn. "Let Mr. Griffin take a look."

The ruby was large, and Grace's skin was fair. It looked exceptionally beautiful on her.

Shawn squinted his eyes. When he noticed the hickey below her collarbone, he quickly looked away.

"Ms. Lewis is beautiful. Anything looks good on her."

Shawn then stood up. "Thank you both for coming. I have other matters to attend to. Enjoy your time here." He left and closed the door. Just then, Spencer approached. "Why do you look so pale? What happened?" "I'm wearing a mask. You can tell?"

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handed over the gift. "Put

the opposite private room. Benjamin was sitting cross-legged, like a wolf that had been spying for a long time. Inside the room, Grace put away

lowered his eyes,

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said she might

return to Frenda this time, I'll leave Peter to handle follow-up matters and protect you. At

but Grace chuckled. "I have bodyguards around me. You don't need to leave Peter

poured out the tea and brewed a new pot.

"Black tea."

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she observed him skillfully executing

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know when I'll

her pitiful face that evoked sympathy, Xander

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