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Chloe Bishop gritted her teeth in anger. "You must have been dead asleep."

The room was in complete disarray—and he claimed he didn't know?

Xavier Grayson raised an eyebrow, his dignity as head of the household not to be challenged. "Say that again."

He felt no guilt whatsoever.

Chloe Bishop had lost all patience. She didn't want to argue with him. She quietly picked up the fragments