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.

their floor. Stanley Batton carried Xyla in his

down now.” Xyla whispered, her cheeks were kissed

down carefully and knocked

voice was

pushed open the door, grabbed Xyla’s hand and entered the

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 coughing incessantly,

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

and Stanley gave her a

of cruel hands without mercy when she saw her father’s condition. Xyla rushed to her

is fine. The doctor said that I’m overworked and my body is weak so I caught

he

Thanks for your understanding.” Jeremy held Xyla’s hand and his eyes were filled

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