"Comparing only makes one angry. I suddenly want to divorce my husband..."

"Me too. My husband isn't as rich or as attentive as Stanley. What's the point of keeping him around?"

"I'm truly envious... there's no greater love than this."

"I've always known that he pampers his wife. Now that I've seen it in person, I know that he is indeed different.”

The female experts couldn't resist talking amongst themselves again, their voices overlapping and sounding chaotic. However, Xyla Quest could hear everything.

Without betraying any emotion, she merely smiled and continued to look at Stanley Batton. "In that case, stay here with me."

"Okay," Stanley replied.

"We're all hungry. Did you bring anything to eat? I was going to ask someone up there to buy some food," Xyla said.

"I did... someone will bring the food down later," he stated.

"Okay."

"You must be tired, Honey," he said.

Xyla shook her head. "Not at all. They're the ones who are tired."

Her husband then looked around at everyone. "You must all be tired."

declared that they

met Stanley's briefly

looked at me! He looked at me!' They were screaming on the

in their thirties and forties could not help but feel

who unknowingly started all this excitement, appeared to

immediately cupped her face with both hands. "How did you get yourself so dirty? Let me

his wife looked extremely pretty, despite her dirt-covered face that looked as if it belonged

help but feel

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the sleeve

Coat, which cost several

thousand dollars, to.

dirt on Xyla's face

looking extraordinarily pretty again when

“Hmm, there's

her, Xyla suddenly felt

and peered at him. "Keep a low profile

finished speaking, Stanley wrapped his arm around

at a

keeping a low

too low a profile,'

you feel warm,

Xyla shook her head.

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