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Xavier remained silent, offering only a slight, curt nod.
As Chloe began preparing the noodles, she could feel his heavy presence. Xavier stood just outside the kitchen, his silhouette framed by the doorway, watching her every move. Chloe figured he must be starving, hence the icy stare meant to silently pressure her into hurrying. Or perhaps, she thought with a flicker of cynicism
