Which blueprint would Emily Quest steal from the ones Xyla Quest threw away?

Xyla was really looking forward to finding out.

"Beep, beep, beep..." Right then, Xyla's phone started ringing.

When she saw it was a WeChat video call from Stanley Batton, she immediately smiled. Xyla got up and walked over to the french window before answering the call. Very soon, Stanley's face appeared on the phone screen.

He was wearing a well-ironed white shirt. His hair was airy and volumized, and it seemed he had only just washed it. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Without any wax on his hair, it seemed naturally curvy.

Since this hairstyle covered his fierce-looking brows, it made Stanley appear less intimidating.

"Honey, isn't it ten o'clock at night where you are? Why aren't you asleep yet?" Xyla asked.

"Hmm. I wanted to check on you before I sleep,” Stanley said, smiling.

When Xyla heard that, she immediately started laughing. "Well, you have done it now. Go to bed. I'm at my father's place."

"Hmm... Do you miss me?" Stanley asked.

careful with what you say..." Xyla reminded him for fear that he might

instantly brought the phone over to

he waved passionately at him.

been for the past

been going smoothly for you

much so..."

of yourself. Don't exhaust yourself

Stanley was behaving like

artist. I'll bring it

this, he was

his precious art piece away from before, Jeremy constantly felt as if

another one like it, but he hadn't

who overheard

this how a rich

each other expensive

feeling envious of

You're too kind." Jeremy

should be, Dad. Could you pass the phone back to Xyla, please..." Stanley

returned the phone

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