Chapter 92

The following morning, the sun cast a gentle glow over the Fitzgerald residence. Alex, dressed for work, joined his mother, Zac, and the Butler for breakfast. The dining room was filled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the clinking of utensils. "Good morning, everyone," Alex greeted, his tone infused with a warmth that set the tone for the day.

"Morning, boss," Zac replied, his mouth half-full with a forkful of eggs. Grace, though present, seemed lost in her thoughts. Alex, sensing her distraction, gently asked, "Everything okay, Mum?" She sighed, a subtle indication of the concerns that weighed on her mind. "Just tired, dear. The doctor's insistence on a trainer is unnecessary."

Zac interjected, "Come on, Ms. Fitzgerald a little exercise won't hurt. I could use a trainer myself." Grace shot him a half-hearted glare, her nonchalant demeanor belying a deeper sentiment. The Butler added, "Ms. Grace, it's for your well-being. Mr. Alex is only looking out for you."

Grace, with
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