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As he spoke, Xavier Grayson opened the wardrobe.

It was filled with women's intimate apparel and nightgowns.

He picked out a silk nightgown and turned to ask her, "This one?"

Chloe Bishop stared at him, a little dazed.

These hadn't been here during her last visit. When had he prepared them?

Seeing no response, he chose a cotton one instead and asked again, with the same refined consideration