After sitting down, Xyla Quest took the initiative to place food on Ron Batton's plate.

Ron ate a mouthful of rice before he spoke. "I'll arrange for you two to meet in one week. Once the time has been decided, I'll reach out to you."

"Okay," Xyla said as she gently bit on her chopsticks with an apologetic look on her face.

"Xyla, stay with me for a week if you can. I'll nurse you back to health," Ron said.

Xyla shook her head. "I can't, Grandpa. There's still a lot of work left back in the country."

Ron chuckled. "Very well. I shan't force you then. Later, I'll prepare some herbs for you to bring home. You can consume them on your own once you get back." "Thank you, Grandpa."

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Back in the room, Stanley Batton sent a message to Xyla.

"I think I'll only be able to return to the country tomorrow afternoon due to a sudden delay," Stanley wrote.

"Okay. I'll look after myself," Xyla replied.

"Alright."

her any

same and cleaned

her master and got onto a return flight to her home

the time her flight landed, it was

out of the arrival hall, she saw Georgie

did it go? How is

her sentence,

herself over this matter. She let out a long, helpless sigh. "My master has agreed. He said he

he actually

"Yeah..." Xyla nodded.

on further. She held Xyla's hand and carefully led

didn't mention anything

door open from behind and

Xyla's worn-out appearance, Stanley frowned slightly. "Where did you two go? Didn't you say you were going to rest in a

something very important," Xyla said and

done with, I will be able to follow my heart and be with

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