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Mary Sullivan was sentenced to an extra month in prison for framing Xyla Quest on the internet.
This news becthe top trending topic on the internet.
Countless netizens were badmouthing her all over Weibo.
Suddenly, Mary had becthe most hated individual in the public's eye.
Meanwhile, Sullivan Group was affected yet again by Mary's behavior.
After reading through sof the news, Xyla got up and walked into the bathroom.
When she finished brushing her teeth, she heard someone knocking on the door. Right after that, she could hear Stanley Batton's soothing voice. "Are you up? It's tfor breakfast." Xyla immediately felt a warm sensation in her heart. She couldn't help but smile gently. "Yeah, alright." She wished tcould stop at this moment forever. It was wonderful enough for her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDays with him around brought great joy and warmth to her heart.
When Xyla opened the door, she saw Stanley standing by it. He was wearing his usual black outfit, seemingly cold and unattainable.
His god-like facial features were still stunning to look at. Search The Find_Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"Let's go. I've made your favorite bacon sandwich, as well as sunny side-ups." Stanley always remembered the food she liked.
It was the sfor things she didn't.
He never made a mistake when it cto food.
"Okay..." ." Xyla smiled before taking the first step to head downstairs.
Stanley followed right behind her.
After they entered the dining room, Xyla noticed Stanley had not taken the cups out. She walked into the kitchen, opened the cababove, and stood on tiptoes to reach for a cup. However, the cabwas too far up. It was difficult for her to reach it even with her hand extended.
Right then, Stanley cup behind her and naturally extended his hand to retrieve two cups.
His large body loomed over her. She could smell a familiar scent of mint and cigarette wafting through her nose. She immediately shuddered and turned around. "Thank you." Since they were standing very close to each other, her forehead accidentally bumped against his lips. Xyla immediately felt her heart clench as she blushed.
The warm sunlight poured through the french window, bathing them in the light. It seemed like a scene that was even more beautiful than one made for the screens in popular . "Thank you," Xyla said softly. Her tone was as gentle as usual, seemingly able to seep through one's body.
Her hair tickled his neck, and the tingling sensation traveled through his body.
Xyla's unique feminine scent instantly made Stanley feel warm in his abdomen.
With that, Xyla took the cups from Stanley and quickly walked away.
It seemed as if she was running away from him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBack in the dining room, Xyla realized her breathing had becirregular...
Stanley stood where he was, his long fingers pressed against his lips. A faint smile then appeared on his face.
After returning to the dining room, he sat down across from Xyla. "Ivem already arranged for Mary to stay in the scell as gangsters." Xyla knew clearly that he meant Mary would be suffering a great deal in the days to come.
"Alright. Thank you," Xyla said and nodded.
"You're welcome," Stanley said.
*** Meanwhile, elsewhere...
Sebastian Brenand slowly got out of bed in a luxurious, two floovilla after a tiring session of making out.
When Rachel saw him getting up, she immediately put on a white silk dress before helping Sebastian put on a n. sleeping robe with the scolor. After that, she carefully fastened it around the waist for him.
"Rachel Wood, I've told you that you and I are equal. You don't have to servelike this..." He said.
'Like a servant.' He thought.