A text message from an unfamiliar number appeared on the screen. "Xyla Quest, you b*tch. I will never let you off the hook. Go to hell."

Xyla didn't even have to think about it to figure out who the text was from.

Apart from Mary Sullivan, the retarded woman with big boobs, nobody else would do such a stupid thing.

Rebecca Robin's expression instantly turned gloomy when she saw the content of the text. "Who is this? It's outrageous."

"I think it's probably Mary Sullivan. She must have been reprimanded by her parents because of what happened during the party, and she's taking it out on me," Xyla said with a bitter laugh.

"That girl's too arrogant, isn't she? I'll teach her a lesson for you this time," Rebecca said decisively.

"Don't sweat it. It's not a big deal. Don't worry, I've got it covered." Xyla patted Rebecca's hand gently.

"Alright then," Rebecca said while nodding reluctantly.

"Vice president, welcome home..."

another commotion by the door. The voices of servants could be heard rising and

immediately looked over

Xyla could already sense an indescribable

soon, a figure who Xyla would normally see only on the television walked through the entrance. Although

white shirt, and a black tie,

wrinkles on his face

at Xyla, he smiled at Rebecca. He never took his eyes off Rebecca while he

pulled Xyla to her feet and put her hands intimately around Xyla's arm. "Honey, let me introduce you to the little beauty I told

face remained. "Hello Xyla, I'm Liam Smith. Nice to meet you. Welcome to our house. Treat this

in return. "Hello, I'm pleased to meet you too." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet

too. From now on,

if you need any help in the future, my husband would be

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