Xyla Quest turned to face the three of them and smiled. “Well, I’m not disabled.”

“Why do you need someone to carry you if you’re not disabled?” One of them asked.

“Because I love to do so.” Stanley Batton answered.

His statement had ended the conversation between Xyla and the girl. Everyone in the elevator cringed at his words. The girls were screaming in excitement internally. Xyla’s heart began to race involuntarily, too. She knew that the words just flowed out of his mouth without actually meaning it but they did touch her heart.

“My godddd… It’s his sweetness that breaks your legs, uh?”

“I think I’m dying right now. What kind of ideal boyfriend is this?”

“I want to become her so badly! I can’t hold myself back.”

All the girls in the elevator went crazy… They were like two of the most perfect diamonds, shining and shimmering as nothing else but their sparkles could be seen.

his arms and headed straight to Emily’s ward. Again, countless

You can put me down now.” Xyla whispered, her cheeks were kissed pink She looked

carefully and knocked on the door

May Conner’s voice was ringing from

door, grabbed Xyla’s hand and entered the ward. There were two beds in the

beds. Her neck, her wrist, and her forehead were all wrapped in gauze, looking terrifying. On the other bed, Jeremy Quest was leaning on the bedhead and drip-fed. His face was extremely pale and he was

the moment she saw Xyla Quest and Stanley Batton. However, it was filled with enthusiasm and gentleness the next second. “Xyla, Stan, you

Stanley gave her a

her father’s condition. Xyla rushed to her father immediately, her hand in Stanley’s, and asked, “Daddy, how are you feeling? What

that I’m overworked and my body

when he coughed,

held Xyla’s hand and his eyes were filled

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