Xyla Quest glanced coldly at the two of them. Hand in hand and without warning, Xyla and Stanley Batton strode across the room and sat beside Jeremy Quest cheerfully. "Sorry Daddy, we're late. We got stuck in the traffic."

Xyla was sitting next to Jeremy while Stanley was next to Tom Sullivan.

"No worries, Xyla... We have just gotten here too," May Conner responded with a friendly smile.

Likewise, Xyla returned her a polite smile.

"Are you feeling better now?" May asked again.

"Yeah," Xyla answered indifferently and showed no interest in continuing the conversation.

"Waiter, the food can be served now." Jeremy Quest casually waved at the waiter who was standing right beside their table. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Though it seemed as if the waiter had just left, the dishes were prepared quickly, and their orders arrived in no time. It was a feast, indeed. There were various arrays of food on the table, ranging from seafood to all kinds of meat and vegetables. When all the eighteen dishes had been served, the big round table had barely any space left uncovered by food.

After the last dish had been placed on the table, Jeremy put the candles on Xyla's cake and lit them up.

Everyone began to sing the birthday song in unison for Xyla.

Then, Xyla made a wish in front of the cake before she blew out the candles.

smiling from the beginning of the birthday song. She was clearly in a good mood

she sat down and joined the others

stop himself from stealing glances

next to him, Xyla's smile was so much more beautiful, and so was her face. Xyla was like the brightest star shining in the

was sitting right beside him, was the stinkiest rock in the

he regretted the decision he had

he known that Xyla could become so stunning, he would never have been seduced by Emily, that

eyes upon her, she could not care any less about him, she was focused on the food. From time to time, she would reach

was still holding her hand under the

shifted from Tom to Xyla, who was thriving at the moment. Hatred and resentment pulsed through her veins as if they would consume her if she continued to stay in the room.

with a delighted expression etched on his face. "Xyla, Stan, it seems like the two of you

turned to meet Xyla's eyes, where the lovebirds smiled at each other

I'd love to have a grandchild!" Jeremy

up to Xyla to decide whether or not to have

was very comfortable with his

honest, I hope

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