Though makeup could be imitated, one's temperament could not.

Xyla Quest was very much like an unreal little fairy.

Conversely, she was just a tacky nobody.

The girl carefully closed the door before striding across the room and coming to a stop in front of Stanley Batton.

Stanley remained as apathetic as ever. "Yes?"

Daringly and without warning, the girl gave him a flirtatious smile and directly sat on his lap.

"President... I feel a little dizzy..." As she spoke, she threw her arms around Stanley and leaned her head against her shoulder coquettishly, pretending to be dizzy.

"Get lost." Stanley did not talk much, but the cold aura around him was growing thicker.

However, the girl was not offended by him at all. She continued to pester Stanley and whispered in his ears, "President, don't be so cold to me... I like you very much..."

The man in front of her was a luxury that every woman in Country Z wanted to possess.

Once she owned him, she would be worry-free for the rest of her life.

earned something from the man. No matter if it was a stack of money or something that meant nothing to him, she was convinced that it was enough for her to live a

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you even worthy?" With that out of the way, Stanley pushed

girl stumbled and fell to the

was paralyzed to the spot, her face burning with intense

the world was untrustable. If a man did not cheat, it did

she believed it

what she

the door was pulled open from the

then walked into

floor, Xyla instantly

her feet at the sight of Xyla,

his head

she slowly

your salary and get out of this building... Right now..."

and walked up to Xyla. Gently pulling her into his arms, the man glowered at the secretary and asked, "See this

in the secretary's

have a noble, white peony by my side every single day. Do you think I'll be interested in weed by the road?" Stanley's

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