Ron Batton gazed at them thoughtfully. Having no other choice, he nodded helplessly. "Okay then."

After that, Ron went upstairs, leaving the two alone in the living room.

The two watched the old man until he was out of their sight. Making sure that he had gone upstairs, Stanley Batton placed his right hand behind Xyla Quest's back, scooped her knees, and lifted her. "Let's get some rest too. Hmm?"

Xyla nodded. "Sure, but please put me down. You're not feeling well recently, are you?"

"Nah, that's not true," Stanley rebuked.

"Your body should be frail when anemia kicks in."

"Do you think I'm weak?"

"... Anyway, you should take care of yourself..." Xyla reminded him.

"There is no need," Stanley insisted.

***

The next day.

the Quest family's

observing Xyla's house with binoculars from

black Bentley Arnage

that blockhead went back

yet. Do you think Xyla has laid her cards on the table? Maybe they've quarreled

out the truth. She'll first identify the recording's authenticity, then

"Is that so?"

between the two of them now, they'll divorce in the end. That's inevitable. I'm sure they'll get into

I'm looking forward to it...

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got up from the couch and

Emily immediately emptied her glass and hurried to May's side, leaving the

***

the lovebirds had

golden through the white gauze curtains, shining softly on their huge bed. The two's complexions were as

mouth and greet Stanley, a feeling of nausea surged within her and her

covered her mouth

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