It was Zack Cassidy...

Stanley Batton immediately answered the call.

"Mr. Batton, you're not asleep yet," Zack said.

"Not yet. What's the matter?" Stanley asked.

"Nothing much. I just wanted to ask if I could take leave to return to my hometown...

"My mother just called. She said my father doesn't have much time left..." Zack said.

He sounded like he had been crying.

When Stanley heard this, his facial expression instantly became stern.

He quickly handed over the food in his hands to Xyla Quest.

After that, he took a step forward. "Okay... Take my private helicopter... You can use any of my resources... You don't have to inform me what you've used," Stanley said.

In a luxury bedroom on the other side, Zack's eyes filled with tears when he heard this...

He instantly sniffed and tried to maintain his masculine composure. "Alright... Thank you, Mr. Batton..."

Zack hung

Stanley said, he immediately felt warmth spread in

swore in his heart that, as long as Stanley didn't fire him, he'd forever stay by Stanley's side and do whatever he was

never abandon Stanley or

overhearing the conversation, Xyla felt panicked. She

a specialist to Zack's hometown? What if his father can still be saved?" Xyla asked after taking

frowned deeply. "There's no need... His father has advanced cancer. It has spread to the rest of his body. I've sent many specialists to check

"Yeah..." Stanley uttered.

awful when

father was a stranger she'd never met, she couldn't

decent amount of time

Zack was only their helping hand, Xyla had long since thought of him as part of

eat. I'll go upstairs for a bath..." Stanley

nodded slowly. She then looked at Stanley seriously. "Don't be too sad... Aging, getting ill, and dying... It's a natural cycle of life. Nobody can avoid it..." "Hmm."

on the surface, Xyla knew very

been with Stanley for

Zack was his subordinate,

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wasn't good at expressing

taking another deep breath, Xyla carried the food into the dining room. She sat

out about what

the flavorful and delicious-looking stir-fried noodles, Xyla couldn't taste much when she

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