In the early morning, Sophia woke up slowly. She gently placed her hand on the man's bare chest beside her and kissed his lips.

Graham responded to her kiss with a smile. The night's pleasure had left them both a bit tired.

"Is James still asleep?" Sophia asked with a seductive smile, her fingers tracing his chest.

"He won't be awake at this time," Graham replied. He held her hand and brought it to his lips for a kiss. He was genuinely tired and couldn't fathom how a woman could have so much energy, wanting him endlessly every night.

She was nothing like Maisie, who always remained quiet, only revealing a pure smile when he saw her.

Graham froze. Why was he thinking of Maisie at that moment? He shook his head, feeling like he was going crazy.

"My dear, what's wrong?"

nothing." Graham forced

private tutors at home won't work in the long run. He should go to school and interact with kids his

can't say for sure about the

left at Fat Lawler's casino. Once Fat Lawler took her in,

be even better... Sophia could

be the good guy in this matter. To Graham, she was the one who curried favors

Graham she had acquired all the documents Arya had been carrying. After all, she still

said, "Your sister only likes painting. With her gentle nature, how could she possibly inherit the Bayers' assets? In the

looked deeply into her eyes. "I've long considered James my own son, and I'll definitely nurture him

assets to your sister because they weren't happy with me! But now we have two mines and will make a

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