Originally, Xyla Quest wanted to go back to Quest Group. But seeing that it was late, she decided to head home.

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"I'm ready to head home... Have you gotten home yet? I want to eat the dumplings you make tonight," Xyla asked straightforwardly.

On the other end of the call, Stanley was still sitting in front of his laptop. As his hand accidentally touched the loudspeaker button, Xyla's voice could now be heard in the entire office.

Suddenly, the employees who were paying serious attention to what Stanley was saying while they stared at their laptops were all stunned...

Stanley didn't care either. Instead, he calmly switched off the loudspeaker function. After that, he slowly stood up and walked over to the huge French window. "Sure. What fillings do you want?" He looked down at the congested city calmly as he asked.

Although Stanley had walked away, the employees from various departments could still hear him clearly.

The expressions of everyone on the screen grew increasingly bizarre.

"Let's go with a mixture of three types of fillings. Are you at home?" Xyla asked.

"Hmm... I'm in a meeting... I'll head home immediately," Stanley said.

"Forget it then. I'll make it myself," Xyla said.

get home. The meeting here will be ending

I'll buy the ingredients,"

"Okay," Stanley said.

the two of them hung up at

expression turned cold once again. He returned to

their eyes immediately resumed their originally

for today's meeting... Dismissed,"

directly

company went crazy. The company's main group

today's meeting would end at seven o'clock? Did he leave just like

shocking about this, is there? It's not the first time we've seen him

very curious how Xyla managed to do that. How could she order our

more curious about what methods Xyla used to control a man like

to control one's husband. I'm sure

Stanley wasn't in this group, everyone

office, Zack Cassidy kept

his silver-framed glasses up his nose bridge. 'To be

***

that,

as she arrived home, Stanley walked through the

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