Xyla Quest's depressed face was her favorite view. Why should Xyla be happy when she was not?

On top of that, she would be at an advantage if Xyla and Stanley Batton remained locked in a stalemate because it meant that nobody was going to stop her from crushing Xyla anymore. They were sisters. Sisters were supposed to stick to each other through thick and thin. Since she was now plunging into an abyss of despair, naturally, she had to drag Xyla down with her. Imagine suffering alone in the abyss without Xyla's company. How lonely must it be!

Xyla totally did not notice that Emily Quest was staring at her.

She kept her head down and replayed the recording over and over again.

Every single word pierced through her heart like a spear, rendering her in torment.

She sank deeper into her misery as she listened to the conversation for the nth time.

The truth was cruel, and the pain was almost unbearable.

Xyla's knees went weak. She felt that her whole body was losing strength all of a sudden.

a deep breath, she clutched her phone and

the main entrance immediately ran after her when

not help but

She was really

as

whenever she

is not wasted. It's such a brilliant idea, isn't it? I can make up a

Ron Batton came out

melancholic look and approached a sculpture before her,

straight to the lobby to look for

he could not

immediately pulled out his

screen for some time before taking a deep breath and answering the call.

have something to do. I have to leave

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