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Setting down her phone, Chloe Bishop looked at the man who had just returned and walked over to him. "Have you eaten? There's still some of the wontons I made this morning."
Xavier Grayson nodded. "Make me a bowl."
Same as always—Chloe Bishop brought out the wontons, and Xavier Grayson had already showered, now dressed in a bathrobe.
She sat down across from him, resting her smooth
