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Jeremy Quest was the one who sent the message. "Xyla... Congratulations on winning the championship title. I just returned from my vacation overseas when I saw the news. I was really happy... Are you free tomorrow? I want to introduce you to my girlfriend... You know this young lady..." Jeremy said.
The words 'young lady' cas quite a shock to both Xyla Quest and Stanley Batton.
Jeremy was already in his fifties.
They knew better than anyone else why a young lady would be with an old man in his fifties.
In the wealthy upper-class, many men in their fifties or sixties marry younger wives.
Did those young women marry them out of love? No, it was because of their money.
Putting money aside, a young lady wouldn't have many things in common with a man in his fifties.
There would surely be lots of conflicts.
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Meanwhile, Xyla's father might not like what the younger woman liked.
Xyla wasn't against her father looking for another woman to spend the rest of his days with.
That was because he was getting old. It'd be nice to have someone looking after him.
It was good for someone to have a companion he could chat with and share life with during times of loneliness. However, Xyla only hoped that her father would look for someone closer to his age.
That way, there would at least not be a generational gap between the two of them. They would also be able to feel more natural around each other...
Xyla never would've expected that her father might fall for a young lady.
At this moment, Xyla felt mixed emotions. Her heart was heavy.
After taking a deep breath, Xyla tried to calm herself down. After that, she called Jeremy on the phone.
"Dad, who is that young lady you mentioned? How old is she?" Xyla asked.
"She's slightly younger than you. As for who she is, I'll keep that for a surprise. You'll find out once you come..." Jeremy replied.
That woman was younger than Xyla...
Xyla found it even harder to accept...
"Who exactly is she?" Xyla asked while trying to remain calm.
"You'll find out tomorrow. Alright, Xyla. I'm taking a walk with my girlfriend outside right now. Unfortunately, my phone is running low on battery. I'll talk to you later..." Jeremy said before hanging up.
When Xyla heard the call end, she felt even more mixed emotions.
She never would've thought that the third woman her father found might be younger than her.
Would the day cthat Xyla might need to address a woman younger than her as 'Auntie'? Who would believe that such a young woman like that would be with Xyla's father if not for his money? Xyla was truly curious about who this younger woman was.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt hadn't even been half a year since May Conner died.
This person actually managed to make her way into Jeremy's heart within such a short amount of time. It was amazing.
What was Jeremy's motive to introduce this woman to Xyla? He wanted to give her status.
It had barely been much time, but Jeremy was already eager to give her his namesake! Clearly, this woman had quite the skills. Although she was young, her mind ran deep.
She certainly was a bright woman.
Stanley kept frowning deeply.
When he saw Xyla hanging up the phone, he extended his arm and naturally pulled her into his embrace. ally pulled "Xyla...I think that their relationship is very inappropriate."
Xyla nodded gently. "Yeah. Let's talk after I see her tomorrow. I'll tell my father what we think. As for whether he'll listen to us that depends on him. I won't force him, and I can't force him either..." Stanley nodded slightly. There was an indescribably complicated look in his eyes. "I'll go with you tomorrow..." X