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The morning sun cast a golden glow over the estate as they walked. Liam Jr. looked every bit the "mini-boss" in his denim overalls and white T-shirt, his chubby, fair legs peeking out above his tiny sneakers. Despite his age, his face carried a cool, steady composure that mirrored his father’s, making him look both adorably "street-smart" and impossibly handsome. Xavier Grayson didn't say a word as he scooped the boy up and began walking toward the main gates. Chloe Bishop grabbed her designer bag and hurried to keep pace. Seeing that Xavier had no intention of handing the boy back to her, she tilted her head curiously. "Are you taking Liam Jr. out with you?" Silence. Chloe thought for a moment, her eyes brightening. "Wait... are you actually coming to the racing team with me?" This t

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