"I'm having a street photoshoot for a magazine."

"Okay, then. Stay safe," Xyla Quest admonished.

"I will."

"Go home and have a rest after you're done with the photoshoot, okay? Don't overwork."

"Okay."

"Alright, I'll call you again. Bye."

"Bye."

Josh Batton nodded dutifully over and over again. His feet remained rooted to the floor even though Xyla had ended the call a long time ago. Finally, he reluctantly lowered his phone and chucked it back into his pocket.

When he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of the two workers. Nonetheless, his gaze fell upon them merely for a second. Giving the two a polite nod, he turned around and walked out of the cafe. The two female workers were nearly out of breath...

Once again, they clutched each other's hands in excitement, their fingers intertwining tightly.

swear I'm not going to wash my face

melted me! Do you know what 'love at

who he was talking to on the phone just now. He seems very

"It's probably his Mom."

shop, all the staff were ready for the

of their voices again. They were busy taking out their phones and cameras

husband... You're way too

going to be bludgeoned to death

As a result,

to face his fans and gave them a sincere bow. With that, he went back to the staff members and concentrated on the shooting. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

his fans to go crazy

worthwhile. How could they not love

***

finished all her work at

having lunch at the restaurant downstairs, she left the company and rushed to Team QPG's base

for hours. After ending the last match at six o'clock, she hurriedly drove back to Quest Property Group under the watchful eyes of two bodyguards. Subsequently, she hopped

whole journey was escorted by the two bodyguard cars prepared by

eight o'clock on the dot, they arrived at the place where the antique auction was held;

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