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.

clutched her

outside the main entrance immediately ran after her when they caught

not help but burst out laughing. Her left palm over

hurt. She was

go as Emily

Emily whenever she

money I spent on the fake recording is not wasted. It's such a brilliant idea, isn't it? I can make up a little

time, Ron Batton

his presence, Emily immediately regained her usual melancholic look and approached a sculpture before

the lobby

could

pulled out his phone and called

Maserati, Xyla stared at Ron's name on her phone screen for some time before taking a deep breath and answering the call. "Xyla,

to do. I have to leave

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