"I'm jealous of your husband." As Christopher Lancelot spoke, he pulled out a business card from his pocket and shoved it in Xyla Quest's hand.

There was nothing else but his name and contact number on the business card.

"Feel free to call me whenever you encounter a problem in the future... No matter what problem it is, I'll be able to help you," he added.

Xyla's mouth fell open upon hearing his kind offer.

If somebody else had told her this, Xyla would definitely have thought they were bragging. However, she felt reassured when the promise came out of his mouth. "What exactly do you do for a living?" Xyla asked.

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The enemies and the glory he mentioned earlier seemed related to a gangster's life, were they not?

"It doesn't matter..."

Boooom!

Suddenly, the cabin door was kicked open.

the room, leaving a chill of evilness in the

door. His face

turned to face the door, goosebumps creeping all over

familiar faces appeared and came into her sight. It was Stanley

the rest. He was dressed all in black, looking

them, Christopher's men were all lying unconsciously along

moment he saw Stanley. "Fifth Master, why are

seemed to burn. Without paying any heed to him, Stanley ran across the cabin to Xyla and clasped her shoulders nervously. "Are you okay? Did he hurt

It was a weight off

was a little surprised

two of them know

and asked. Next thing he knew, he was overwhelmed by fear, and he could feel a chill

done something to her just now, Stanley would

here?" Stanley glowered at Christopher

with me, but I was kind. I didn't touch her at all. Speaking of which, how did you get

didn't kill them, did you?" He paused, and his face was

to princess-carry Xyla

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