"You have a problem with that?" Stanley Batton asked.

"Of course, I do."

"Keep your comments to yourself then."

Xyla Quest was speechless in the end.

When the two of them were back in their room, Stanley carried her in his arms and headed straight to the bathroom.

Xyla already had the experience of bathing together with him. Therefore, she was not averse to the idea of showering together anymore at this point.

After taking a shower, Xyla dried her hair and put on some skin care products before going to bed with Stanley. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Both of them were wearing the same type of white silk bathrobe, looking exceptionally good together. They were definitely the perfect match for each other.

"If you like Rosales Manor, we can occasionally stay there in the future." Stanley pulled her onto his lap again and held her tightly from behind, his chin constantly rubbing against her earlobe.

The fine stubble on his chin pricked her earlobe, making her ear numb.

"Sure but... Please don't transfer it to me alright... Mmph...'

even finish her sentence, his warm lips

out all the words she was about to say, pushing

long time before he reluctantly pulled himself away from her. He ended the kiss with a nibble on her lips. "Say that again, and

again. Despite the silence, she felt extremely distressed and

husband who loved to give her things

yesterday when Stanley transferred the two buildings of

he wanted to give

she did not have the right to say

"Good girl."

think I have a

ran his fingers across her hair, he seriously whispered in her ears, "Xyla, keep in mind what I've said earlier. What's mine is yours. Don't be stressed about it." "I'm not used to living like this all of

okay. I'll send you gifts more often from now on, and you'll get used to

She was speechless.

next to him, Stanley lay down on the bed

his chest and turned on the

felt a dull ache crept

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