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 quickly got onto the

he naturally pulled her into his arms. "Why are you up so early? Hmm? Do you feel uncomfortable? Why are you sweating so

then, the clock on the wall showed that it

head. "No... I just feel a

already made Stanley worry

want Stanley to keep worrying about her. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

have a nightmare? Did you dream

loud, Stanley

her head.

husband. You can tell me anything. Don't be too considerate...

anything else. Instead, she silently

her back once again and comforted her. "Stop thinking about it... Hmm? All of it had nothing to do with you... It's all that master's fault." Xyla still didn't speak. She simply kept her eyes

still thought

never, for a second, believed that all of this had nothing to

***

in the VIP oncology ward in Municipal hospital, Bailey Ronson's lungs

the bed and

was getting difficult to

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