NovelEnglishAt first, Stanley Batton thought Wilson Batton was calling to reprimand him. He didn't expect Wilson to say this. Indeed, his wife was literally Wilson's biological daughter.
"Now, Xyla is the most important person. Regardless of how important the company's affairs are, you can still put them aside for a while. Understood?" Wilson asked. Stanley glanced affectionately at Xyla Quest. After that, he placed a piece of steamed chicken in front of her. "Yeah, I understand." "Don't bother going tomorrow. If there's anything important, get Zack to contact me. You should focus on calming Xyla's emotions," Wilson said. "That works too..." Stanley said.
To be honest, Stanley didn't want to go to the office for these few days. However, due to a large amount of work waiting for him, he had to go.
Hence, he only allowed himself to take one day off.
Now that his father said so, he naturally agreed to it.
"But can your body handle that?" Stanley asked.
"Don't worry... I have been very healthy recently," Wilson said.
"Alright," Stanley said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"If I find out that you aren't spending twith Xyla, you're dead," Wilson threatened. His tone suddenly becserious.
When Xyla heard this, she instantly felt warmth in her heart.
Xyla elegantly swallowed the piece of chicken in her mouth. "Dad, it's fine. I feel much better now. I'm preparing to return to work tomorrow too. Don't worry about it..." "Are you sure?" Wilson asked.
"Yeah, I am..." Xyla said.
"Since you've decided to go out tomorrow, I won't care about Stan..." Wilson said.
Xyla chuckled. "Sure." Stanley slowly looked up at Xyla. "Are you really ready to go back to work tomorrow?" Xyla nodded.
Wilson started speaking again. "Stanley, Xyla must surely not have a good appetite today. Did you cook something nice for Xyla?" "Yeah. I made all her favorite dishes," Stanley said.
With that, Stanley raised his hand and affectionately ruffled Xyla's hair again.
"Okay. Make sure Xyla eats properly. It's fine if you don't eat, but Xyla must eat well," Wilson said.
"Dad... Are you sure I'm even your son?" Stanley asked.
"You little b*stard. Of course, I'm sure," Wilson said.
Stanley smiled. "I was just kidding. Don't worry. I'll take good care of my wife," he said.
"Okay... Remember, if you're not good to your wife, you're dead. Understood?" Wilson said.
"Yeah..." Stanley replied. Search The Find Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
He felt that his father had repeated this at least eighty times, if not a hundred.
Wilson seemed to say this whenever they met.
Stanley was getting tired of hearing it.
"Xyla... Are you feeling better?" Wilson asked.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Yeah... I'm much better. Don't worry..." Xyla said.
"Alright. Continue with what you were doing then. I shall hang up now," Wilson said.
Hearing this, Stanley hung up and continued to grab food for Xyla.
Meanwhile, Xyla sat comfortably next to Stanley and enjoyed the food M Stanley placed on her plate.
Thinking about the things Wilson said.
made Xyla feel a sense of sweetness vla feel a sense! • of in her heart. Ever since she becpart of the Batton family, she'd been spoiled by them.
Each of them treated her like a princess.
After that, Sharon Lindt also called to ask about how she was feeling...
Sharon asked what Xyla had for lunch and a variety of other similar questions.
The two chatted for a long while before Sharon finally hung up.
As soon as the call ended, Xyla and Stanley's phone started vibrating at the stime... X
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