The morning light in the Bishop Manor was soft, filtering through the lace curtains as Chloe Bishop and Xavier Grayson descended the stairs. Liam Jr. had already finished his breakfast, having spent a playful thirty minutes entertaining little Baby Bella, who was now drifting back into a milk-induced slumber.
Jane Bishop watched the couple with a knowing, radiant smile. Xavier was the picture of composure—the "Demon CEO" back in his element, movements fluid despite the hidden bandage beneath his suit. Chloe, however, was a contrast of burning ears and forced stoicism. She moved with a stiff elegance, her gaze carefully avoiding the suggestive glints in the servants' eyes.
Once the meal was concluded, Xavier departed for the Grayson Group headquarters, leaving a lingering scent of sandalw
