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Lucian Grayson chuckled. "Why would I mind? Xavier is so reserved—you have such a way with words. You'll be wonderful company to help pass the time."

Lana Rose's cheeks flushed with a hint of shyness. She cut the apple into small pieces and brought the plate over. "Uncle, have some apple."

"I can't eat right now."

Lucian Grayson waved his hand, then nodded toward Xavier Grayson on the sofa