"Get up. I can go there and sit if you do..." Tom Sullivan said.

"Carry me there..." Emily Quest said.

Tom frowned helplessly before carrying Emily over to the chair and sat her down.

After that, he sat down on the other side of the table.

For Tom, a day like this was complete torture.

Sometimes, he wished he could kill Emily for being the b*tch she was.

Next door, Xyla Quest and the others were still having a good time, and they were talking and laughing all the way...

Ron Batton carefully placed a piece of plum-braised pork rib on Xyla's plate. "Don't you like plum-braised pork ribs? Have a little more," he said.

Xyla leaned gently against Stanley Batton as she smiled at Ron. "Thank you, Grandpa..." She said.

I need to talk to you about, Stan..." Ron looked at Stanley

with one

your father to amend his

his will?" A look of surprise appeared in Stanley's

supposed to inherit from your father after he passes

shocked

as he continued to hold Xyla.

the future? I think it's a good thing to keep you insured." Ron smiled before placing another piece of plum-braised pork rib

me?" Xyla's

think of you as my biological

to a sculpture art exhibition tomorrow...

***

meal, Ron started discussing something important about

phone nearby. Feeling a little bored in the room, she excused herself. She took the elevator on her own to get to

garden in an emperor's palace. It was

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