“You…” Tom was exasperated. ‘God knows where this rascal got his courage from!’

Stanley said nothing else but made his way back into the ballroom like Tom was invisible to him.

The feeling of being ignored irritated Tom even more. “Even if you don’t agree, I’ll still snatch Xyla back,” Torn declared domineeringly as he stared at Stanley’s back.

So what if the man was more handsome than he was?

Other than his face, nothing else of his could compare to Tom. Moreover, no matter how heartless Xyla behaved, he had faith that Xyla still had feelings for him deep down inside.

She was only just temporarily blinded. If Tom persevered, Stanley Batton would be no match for him.

Stanley paused, mildly raising his eyebrows once more but never turning back. “Delusional.”

On the other side of the wall, Emily had heard everything clearly. Her hands balled into fists.

had always known the answer to many of her problems, hearing it with her

so good about that b*tch, Xyla Quest? Other than

these men have to be so easily entranced

her heart had been torn into

Xyla had pushed her

the door, his

busy chatting, drinking, and looking at Stanley Batton. Stanley remained aloof as

typed in a few words. ‘James Carson, once the

colleagues, glanced subconsciously at Stanley after receiving the WeCh at message. After that, he replied to the

a smile and hurried out the door

as he followed Emily back into the ballroom

for Xyla. His gestures were gentlemanly and elegant. Xyla kept thanking him

this felt as painful as glass shards piercing his

Sullivan’s legitimate wife no matter what. There would be spotlights on her no matter where she went, and if she was hardworking enough, she would be able to safeguard her position. At

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