The commotion at the door immediately attracted everyone’s attention.

Just then, behind Emily, Fanny had received a call, so she quickly returned to the dressing room.

Soon after, Stanley Batton’s strikingly tall and aloof profile entered everyone’s vision. His lush short black hair was combed back loosely, his features were perfectly defined and flawless. The crisp white shirt was paired with a tailor-fitted dark blue suit making his figure look exceptionally remarkable.

In an instant, the surroundings seemed dull. The man had a strong and pressuring aura as he stood there like a monarch.

By now, all the women present had become fans of his appearance.

“Ah! I’m dying! Which family does that guy belong to? That face is too handsome to be human.” Mary stared dazedly at him as she kept fawning.

“If he’s not a celebrity, he must be the young master of a dignified family! I totally dig that face. I must get his WeChat contact later.” Lucy was entranced.

“No, that man is mine. Don’t any of you dare to snatch him from me,” Mary ordered as she glared arrogantly at them before taking the initiative to approach him.

Xyla could not resist a smirk before shifting her gaze back to him.

Xyla Quest. Just like that,

Why is he staring at Xyla? Did she catch

and held out her hand. “Hi,

I’ll lead you there,” Mary continued saying ardently as her cheeks flushed a slight

deaf ear on her and did not even spare her a

felt that she might go blind from the couple’s

and affectionately latched onto his

was dumbstruck! There was no place for her to vent

guy who had saved Xyla at all cost in front of the Quest mansion’s door

What was going on?

calling him honey. So he was Xyla’s husband and not a

try to conceal his existence because

even when among a

came over, Emily even felt that Tom Sullivan

bullsh*t luck did

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