Chapter 683 Refusing Rudy

I couldn't see any difference, but Alicia traced the patterns with her fingers. Then, her expression changed as if she was particularly touched.

Then, she said, "This is the word Xenos."

"Yes, the door of Xenos Manor has a complex and difficult-to-recognize 'Xenos' carved on it using traditional handwork. The only person who can recognize this pattern is the matriarch of the Xenos Family."

Alicia smiled as Waylen led her inside. The villa had a vintage-style decor with furniture made of dark-colored ebony. There were also framed calligraphies hanging on the walls, contrasting with the castle-style architecture on the exterior.

I glanced at the calligraphy and saw they all had the word "Xenos" at the end.

Then, I heard Alicia ask Waylen, "Did Shawn write these?"

"Yes, Mr. Xenos personally wrote these. They were all moved from the Xenos Manor, where you used to live. Some of them went into Mr. Xenos' study, and some were left for you."

When I first met Shawn, he already had an interest in calligraphy.

He even wanted to teach me.

Unfortunately, I had no talent in this aspect.

Alicia praised, "He's so thoughtful."

"Old Mrs. Xenos, please rest while I bring Mrs. Xenos to unpack her luggage. We can discuss the children's first birthday party arrangements tonight."

"Okay, I'm tired. I'll take a nap."

Waylen led me away. When they exited Alicia's villa, he took a breath and said, "Finally, my mission has been successfully completed."

I rolled my eyes at him. "Look how tired you are."

"I don't feel tired. I just want to satisfy her in every aspect. Why don't you go and see your villa, Mrs. Xenos? The interior decoration was already fixed when it was purchased, but Mr. Xenos personally selected the villa and all the furniture. Your bedroom is next to Mr. Xenos' study and is particularly spacious because he said that you like beautiful clothes."

"The walk-in closet is connected to the bedroom?" I asked.

Waylen didn't answer me. The moment I pushed open the villa door and went in, I saw that the living room was exceptionally luxurious, with crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling.

I walked past the living room and went upstairs. Following Waylen's instructions, I found our bedroom, and when I went in, I noticed the decor was not plainly black and white but had a touch of liveliness due to having various other colors. However, the primary colors were still light and elegant, while the colors for the light fixtures were in warmer tones.

I asked Waylen, "Is this what Shawn chose?"

Xenos said that you don't like things to be

accommodate our two children as well,

already inside, including short-sleeved shirts, shorts, buttoned shirts,

white formal wear, there were also shirts of other colors, including short-sleeved shirts,

to buy other styles of clothes for

saw that Mr. Xenos didn't mind wearing clothes of other styles, so I thought he might want

please don't tell him

besides you would buy clothes for

Waylen reasoned, "You,

the blame for

take care of, so I'll be leaving now.

you take

I discovered a cabinet next to the wardrobe, so I opened it and saw that it was

on the bed and texted Shawn, 'I just picked up your mom,

Do

afraid of disturbing him when he was busy. So, I replied, 'Yes, I

then I received a perfunctory reply.

reply to

in two days. Besides me, Emma,

when will Shawn return to Bryxton? When will he

you just call Aimes a follower? Aren't you afraid that I'll show him what you

our group? I thought you had left already. My apologies. I'll delete

was Serene

that Kevin didn't like Tracy very

expect him to

Tracy replied with ellipses.

second, she invited

posted screenshots of what Kevin had just

furious and retorted, 'Who wants to

that message,

what to say after watching what had just

Tracy, 'You can't stand seeing others happy, can you? Tracy, I hope you'll never get anything you

get what I want? At least I'm better than you. How dare you speak to me this

'Then

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