NovelEnglishBailey Ronson panted angrily while smashing her fists against the car seat several times. She gritted her teeth. "Emily, as I promised you earlier, I'll let you hold the position of Tom Sullivan's wife as long as you can help the Sullivan family survive through this crisis. With my support, your position will never be under threat." Emily Quest nodded obediently. "Don't worry. I can do this. Just dropoff at any hotel. We'll go with the original plan." "Good." Bailey nodded.
"You understand, right? We can't mess up this time. As long as you succeed, not only will your status in the Sullivan family be raised, but Tom will also change his impression of you," Bailey continued to tempt her.
"I know." Emily nodded once more.
After Emily and Bailey left the Quest family's house, the living room returned to its original, peaceful state. Noticing the gloomy expression etched on Jeremy Quest's face, May Conner did not dare to make a sound anymore. She got up from the couch and went back to the kitchen quietly.
At noon, Xyla Quest and Stanley Batton stayed back to have lunch with Jeremy. Afterward, the pair strolled around the courtyard hand-in-hand.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtReluctant to part with her husband, Xyla held Stanley's hand tightly as she stared deep at the vibrant, colorful courtyard blooming with all kinds of flowers. "What are you doing this afternoon?" "I'm going back to my office to work. What about you?" "Well, I have nothing to do today. I think I'll go shopping later. Tto relax," said Xyla.
"Why don't you cwith me? I'll go shopping with you when I'm done," Stanley offered.
"Are you sure? I'll interrupt your work if I keep going to your office..." "No. It's fine." As he spoke, he urged Xyla ahead to his black Bentley Arnage with a gentle nudge. "Leave your car here. I'll drive." Without waiting for her answer, Stanley pulled open the passenger seat's door and pushed her into his car.
Xyla did not refuse either. She put on her seatbelt right away.
Stanley stroked her hair and whispered lovingly, "Good girl." Then, he walked to the other side of the car and hopped into the driver seat.
Flooring the gas pedal, the car began to speed toward the gate and blend into traffic flow shortly after.
"Do you want to get ssnacks before heading to the office?" Stanley asked.
Xyla shook her head. "Nah, I overate for lunch just now. I'll beca fatty if I don't stop eating.
"It's good to be chubby. It feels more comfortable when I hug you." "But it's not comfortable forto look at my own greasy body." Xyla pulled out her phone to check today's trending news.
"I love you, no matter how you look." Xyla gave him a smile. Her concentration was still on the hot topics on Weibo.
Josh Batton was on the top of the hot topics with the hashtag #Josh Batton Airport# ...
Immediately, Xyla tapped to open the news.
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Somebody had posted the pictures of Josh at the airport. His hairstyle and outfit were the sasxyfa saw at her office in the morning. Though the pictures had not been edited, they looked amazing. In the pictures, Josh was surrounded by countless female fans, and the whole airport was packed with thousands of people.
However, Josh was always the best-looking one regardless of how many people were surrounding him.
The comment section below was flooded with numerous praises from the fans too.
"The most gorgeous man on earth! Ahhhh... He looks so good even in the original pictures!" "I love youuuuuuu... My man is the best! He's so handsoh my goddddd... He's the definition of hot."
"Can these fans be more sensible? Do you know it's very annoying to pester himdike that every day? Can E you all please love him sensibly?" "I wonder what kind of woman will be able to catch the attention of a perfect man like him?"
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