Xyla Quest couldn't ignore it at all.

At this moment, Stanley Batton hadn't realized that Xyla had woken up...

He continued talking to someone on the phone. "Hmm... Alright... I understand... Okay..."

Stanley didn't say much. He only responded with one or two simple words.

As usual, he said very little.

A soft beam of morning sunlight shone against his fair face.

It made his facial features appear unusually distinctive and intricate.

His smooth, fair skin seemed to glow under the sunlight...

After hanging up, Stanley slowly put his phone into his pocket.

He then turned around.

Seeing that Xyla was awake, the cold expression on his face instantly vanished...

Xyla's forehead was covered in sweat, Stanley

you up so early?

clock on the wall showed that it was seven o'clock

head. "No... I just feel a little

night, she had already made Stanley

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you dream about what

out loud,

shook her head.

husband. You can tell me anything. Don't be too considerate... I know what you're thinking..."

else. Instead,

once again and comforted her. "Stop thinking about it... Hmm? All of it had nothing to do with you... It's all that

thought

all of this had nothing to do with

***

ward in Municipal hospital, Bailey Ronson's lungs and

on the bed

was getting difficult to breathe

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