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"Sure." Stanley turned around and headed upstairs. He did not say another word.

"I've prepared dinner. Come eat in a bit." Georgie said while she looked at his back.

He did not reply and continued walking.

As he walked past the master bedroom, he stared at the closed door for a moment before returning to his own room.

Georgie had made six dishes. There was a dish of stir-fried baby vegetables, braised sea cucumbers, some cordyceps soup, boneless chicken feet, pork ribs, and stir-fried cabbages.

Just as the three of them were about to sit together at the dining table, Stanley Batton's phone rang.

The person calling was Catherine Batton.

He placed a small helping of stir-fried baby vegetables-which was Xyla's favorite-in Xyla's bowl before getting up and standing at a corner near a window. Looking out the porch, he answered the call.

"What is it?"

"Fifth brother, I'm in trouble..."

"What happened?"

She just called me and she wants to

first. I'm coming over now." He pinched the bridge

conversation and her

in her mouth tasted good

couldn't help but take a peek at his back

his girlfriend who had just

must have had a good relationship if he was willing to meet up with her

She knew that she had to keep her feelings in check, but it still bothered her no matter what she

up the phone, Stanley turned toward the dining table and looked at Xyla, "You guys eat without me. I have some matters to attend to. I'm in a hurry

frowning and clearly irked

her on the shoulder,

a smile and continued

now. It's the number one

"Yeah."

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