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Apart from Xyla Quest, their boss would definitely not show such a pleasant facial expression to anyone else. In fact, Stanley Batton would never speak this nicely in front of anyone else. "Why are you suddenly eating at the staff's cafeteria?" Xyla asked.

"Hmm. I felt like eating the tomato scrambled eggs here," Stanley said truthfully.

"In that case... Enjoy your meal! I'm still spending time with the players. Talk to you back at home," Xyla said.

"Okay. I'll pick you up after work tonight," Stanley said.

"Alright."

After hanging up, Xyla turned around and was about to walk into the room when she heard a man's voice from behind.

"Hey... Aren't you Xyla Quest?”

The unfamiliar voice made Xyla stop moving, and she immediately turned around to look at the man.

was a plump, middle-aged man who wore Armani from

recognize him. "Do I know

to her. "My name

of the teams in the League of Legend competition. This team was only slightly weaker than

RS's owner once personally contacted her on League of Legend and invited

had rejected him without

team's owner came from an influential

Xyla held his hand.

industry is growing rapidly, everyone wants a piece of the pie. Even those who don't know much about the industry want in..." The man said with

certain that he thought of her as someone

made her

becomes part of this industry naturally has a passion for competitive gaming. Since there is passion involved, that person surely knows something

see you as the type of person who knows much about esports, Miss Xyla. These days, very few women understand esports. There are also very few who truly love esports. After all, most women

extremely offended

was he

things didn't sound like someone from his background should

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