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/Zander's POV/ His cheeks hurt from smiling. But it did not stop him from doing it. His housekeeper noticed that happy grin on his face and asked the reason behind it. Shaking his head at her, he walked away. Lately, he could feel himself enjoy working in the orchard and looking forward to it. Maybe it was because of Sanaah. His mother called him again which was not a surprise at all. Zander was trying alright. He wanted to be angry on her for conspiring behind him on and trying to sell the land. How can she not know how important it was for him? Somehow he pretended to be busy and sent her a quick message. It made him feel guilty alright but there was no easy way out. Shaking his head he picked at his toast. For once he decided to go in late, eat complete breakfast. Looking at the but