“Alright, I’ll be there. What time will it start on that day?” Xyla Quest agreed heartily.

Xyla did not want to make things difficult for her father during such times.

“Twelve o’clock, the day after tomorrow. You must remember to come with Stanley, got it?” Jeremy Quest sounded a lot happier.

“Alright,” Xyla answered cheerfully.

***

The welcoming party for Emily Quest and Tom Sullivan was unusually grand. Many of the Quest family’s friends and relatives showed up. By eleven o’clock, the parking spaces inside and outside the courtyard were already filled with cars. Meanwhile, people kept pouring into the courtyard.

In total, the Quest family had prepared sixty tables for their guests.

Dressed in a festive outfit, May Conner wrapped her hands around Jeremy’s arm affectionately. While the two of them walked from table to table, May kept a broad smile on her face. Prior to this, many people were waiting for her to make a fool of herself.

How many of them were anticipating her divorce with Jeremy?

wanted to make

would make it known that she was an undefeatable god. Unless she wanted to and allowed it to happen, nobody

***

next door, Xyla was done with her make-up and was checking herself out in front of a mirror in

diamond plated mirror showed her how she looked from head to toe. Her black, wavy hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail, including the loose strands in front of her forehead.

make-up. At the end of her eyes, she stuck on a single teardrop on each side to make her overall appearance stand out. The skin-tight black dress she wore accentuated her beautiful curves. Meanwhile, the white snowy fox fur around her shoulders made her appear glowing

both beautiful and fairy-like, almost

she pushed a few loose strands of hair behind her ear before changing into a pair of black hiin heels.

as the coldness appeared, it disappeared once more while she slowly made

in a full suit and leather shoes, was smoking in the living room. His black shirt had intricate details on them. Coupled with a matching black tuxedo suit, his broad shoulders and long legs were very much

brushed his thick hair loosely to the back of his head, allowing it to

Five Batton,” Xyla said

put the cigarette out as

“Okay,” he said.

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