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THAYER
Seeing her reaction was priceless. She may have forgotten to check that toy before she woke up. Her cheeks burned furiously.
Still grinning, I rose to my feet and buttoned my suit jacket. I moved to her side and kissed the top of her head.
“Anyway, if you need bigger than that. All you have to do is send me a text. I’ll see you in the afternoon.” I walked out and left Kennedy still speechless in her seat.
In the study, my PA Marko was giving me briefings regarding some changes in my schedules when a knock interrupted us.
“I have something I want you to check out. I’ll send the details to you later.”
“Of course, Your Highness. Your dinner in Burkhese tonight. Miss Gilby is expected to be there with your family.” He opened the door. To my surprise, it was my woman, smiling at Marko.
“Be there in a minute,” I dismissed Marko.
“To what do I owe this pleasure, darling?”
She locked
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