Before she could even finish her sentence, Stanley Batton stretched his long arm and pulled her onto his lap. He looked at the blue-eyed blonde executives and ordered, "Go on..."

Everyone on the screen seemed to feel uneasy due to Xyla Quest's presence. They exchange looks in silence for quite some time before forcing themselves to gather their thoughts and continue with the meeting.

About half an hour later, the meeting finally ended. Stanley closed his laptop and casually tossed it aside. He then lifted her abruptly and questioned her. "Why are you so late? Huh?"

Xyla subconsciously threw her arms around his neck. "We went for supper after the concert. Speaking of which, I have a question for you."

"Okay, spill..."

"Did you ask someone to delete some of the comments on Weibo?"

"Yes."

"That's so unnecessary. Don't you think so?"

"Well, I don't like them," Stanley said.

"You're so sensitive." Xyla rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm the only best match for you." There was a tinge of tenderness mixed with his domineering tone.

he pressed

lovebirds kissed each other passionately as

***

she could feel a flicker of irritation surge within her again. Xyla had gotten so much closer with her beloved idol now. She even brought his family to

happening to Xyla.

in dire straits every single day, whereas

her as she pondered about it. Finally, she exploded and smashed

of her

ward with two large bags of clothes in his hands. His face

on the bedside table. "Mom asked me

turned around and

was

he had been running around to seek help, trying to solve the

in a terrible mood

any longer as she would only

barefoot to Tom, hugging him from behind. "Brother Tom, can you please talk to me? I'm sorry. I'm useless. I failed to

up then."

Can you just stay with me for a while? I know you're annoyed by the company's

We're going to get a divorce sooner

through her heart like a sharp knife, leaving

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