The men downstairs kept glancing at Xyla Quest. How they wished they could sit next to her.

Yet, Xyla paid them no mind. Ignoring all the eyes upon her, she lowered her head and texted Stanley Batton. "I've arrived."

Buzz buzz buzz... Suddenly, a message popped up on her screen, showing that there was a one hundred fifty million transaction into her bank card a minute ago. Her vision went blurry the moment she saw the number of zeros in the text message.

After attentively counting them several times, she was certain that it was not her imagination but a clear-cut one hundred fifty million dollars.

It must be Stanley who transferred so much money to her. She could not think of another person other than Stanley.

Dumbfounded by the amount of money, she decided to text him again to ask him.

However, Stanley sent her a message before she even started typing. "Go ahead and bid for the antique pieces you like or the antique pieces that Dad likes." Xyla replied, "... But we have money."

Though this was not the first time she received such a valuable gift from him, she still could not get used to his oppressive habit.

"I know. I know what you want to say. Just take whatever that is given to you."

"I can't accept that."

to it if I send you more gifts in the future.

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the money to me. Otherwise, I'm not going

the last few

keyboard grumpily. "Can you please get yourself together?"

emoji to the end of

the same thing

response from the man

he was busy with his work.

what are you doing?" Jeremy

dollars to me just now, asking us to bid on whatever

up instantaneously. "Stan really is a filial son-in-law. Our Xyla has definitely found the right person. Daddy is happy for you." Xyla

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that Jeremy approved her husband lifted her mood immediately. "Don't worry. I

in the hall

men entered the hall and then stood in two

instantly garnered

yet familiar figure broke

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