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"Okay," Xyla Quest said.

After that, Xyla kept guessing who her father's partner might be for the entire night...

Who could it be?

Xyla simply couldn't figure it out.

***

The following day, Xyla returned home early from Quest Group.

After arriving home, she quickly went upstairs for a bath and put on some light make-up.

In the end, she walked into the closet.

After searching around in the closet, she finally found a set of clothes she liked.

It was a light-colored, loose-fitting set of formal attire with a white knitted shirt and a pair of white high heels.

dressing up like this, Xyla looked even more aglow in the

tone accentuated her fair skin. Xyla looked

black, curly hair behind her with a pink silk

the white, global, limited-edition, one-of-a-kind Hermes purse she recently bought from a rack full of Hermes purses. The purse was designed in the classic Hermes hand-held style. There

her make-up looked fine, she picked up her phone and walked

to face a tough woman

couldn't lose in terms of

down the stairs, Stanley Batton

wore a wrinkle-free, light-blue shirt with a pair of long, gray pants. His hair was still in the staple style, loosely combed to the back. At

Stanley had returned, Xyla

said as he naturally held her hand. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

looked even more striking as a couple when they stood

perfect matches for each

most like the prince and princess who walked out

luxury villa, Stanley drove Xyla in his black

the two of them walked in, Jeremy Quest sat on a sofa in the living room while

of professional tea-making equipment in front

boiled, the gentle yet refreshing scent of high-class Iron Goddess