"Fine."Xavier Grayson cast him a long, deep glance, then pulled out his phone and jotted down a phone number on a piece of paper."This is Caesor's number. He's in the hospital right now, as you know. If even Finch can't handle something, give him a call—but I don't think it'll come to that."With that, he turned to look at Finch, who was quietly burying his head in his food.Finch, now put on the spot, looked up helplessly. See? This guy was handing the company over to him again.He nodded. "Got it. If anything happens, I'll blow up your phone."Xavier Grayson smiled.That smile left even Noah stunned. In his memory, Xavier Grayson never smiled. He was always that godlike, untouchable presence. There was nothing he couldn't handle, nothing he couldn't fix. Proud and aloof, radiating an inborn nobility—just standing there made people afraid to approach. At least in Noah's eyes, the person he feared most—and revered most—was his second brother.But this smiling version of his second b
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