“Here with a friend?” asked Stanley.

Xyla nodded. “Yeah.”

“Is it the one who fought with you the last time? Or…?”

“Yeah.”

“Then, don’t stay out too late. Call me if anything happens,” he urged, showing no emotional disturbance in his eyes.

Xyla nodded, wondering if this fake husband of hers was being too concerned for her.

Why did she get a feeling that he was like her real husband?

“Alright. Five Batton, you do know that we’re just pretending, right?” said Xyla as she searched his eyes.

“Yeah,” he responded calmly.

“That’s good then,” she replied.

outside. His back profile was more

him. The chilly north wind was blowing outside. Having abruptly come out from a warm place, the stark difference in temperature made

the bar. Right before her eyes, Stanley got into it. She could vaguely

out, hurrying over and

lowered the window and looked at her. “What’s

occupants of the vehicle exchanged

have something to say to

window and got

heads, elongating their shadows. Seated in the front passenger

it?”

soak your arm. Just put in two-thirds of the

soft

Is there

I’d like to ask

“Shoot”

about our deal? Otherwise,

exactly tell

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