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Grayson Corporation, CEO's Office.
"Knock, knock."
Chloe walked in, carrying a package and a small bag.
"Come in."
Xavier Grayson was seated at his desk, deep in work as usual.
With his head bowed over a stack of documents, his striking, flawless bone structure, a nose as straight as a Greek sculpture, and sharp, sculpted lips pressed into a faint line, his cold
