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Chapter 227 Private conversations

“Quite a view,” Grayson muttered, gazing out the picture window in my study. The day was brisk, with a chilling breeze that had scrubbed the blue sky clear.

“I suppose I take it for granted much of the time,” I confessed.

During our brunch, Fiona had communicated to me that she believed Grayson was ...

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