NovelEnglishThe man's eyes were full of tenderness, unlike when he was in the hall with the others just now.
A mischievous smile blossomed on Stanley Batton's face.
From Xyla Quest's angle, she could vaguely see the red mark under his collar.
He looked exceptionally sexy and flirty with it.
Xyla could feel her heart racing like a little girl who had fallen in love for the first time.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA flutter of electricity ran through her body.
Her blush had spread across her face, all the way to her neck. Her hands were wrapped around Stanley as she looked around them and frowned. "Stop it. There are people walking in and out from tto tDon't act like a pervert here." The man's eyes gradually becambiguous. "What's wrong with that if the target is my wife?" "Nasty." Xyla's face turned red again. "Hurry up and be honest with me. What happened to our marriage license? When did you get it on your phone?" "This morning. Grandpa toldthat he added a picture of us onto our marriage license, so he took a picture of it and sent it to me. He even said that he would mail it to us soon..." Stanley said. "Oh, Grandpa isn't afraid that we'll get a divorce now?" Xyla joked.
"What do you think?" Before he could finish his sentence, he found his lips pressed against hers. He continued to kiss her as he spoke. "I told you the answer. It's your turn to kissnow." As soon as Tom Sullivan set foot out of the hall, the kissing lovebirds were the first thing he saw.
He felt extremely uncomfortable looking at the two of them hugging and kissing each other.
His hands at the sides of his body had gradually balled into fists.
Nevertheless, Xyla and Stanley were completely unaware of Tom's presence. They were losing themselves in each other's warm lips and secure embrace.
It lasted for a long tbefore Stanley reluctantly released Xyla. He smiled as he said, "However, I'm not satisfied with that picture. I want to change it..." Xyla agreed. "Yeah... I'm not happy with it either." The picture on their marriage license was a composite. Though it was nicely edited and looked real, it was not as meaningful as a picture of them taken together.
After all, it was a marriage license photo.
It was to be treasured for a lifetime.
"Shall we retake it...?" Stanley asked.
"Sure." When Xyla caught a glimpse of Tom in the middle of her conversation with Stanley, her first reaction was to push Stanley away from her. She frowned as she tilted her head to look at where he was standing. Noticing the displeasure in Tom's eyes, the corner of her lips began to curve into a shallow arc.
Everything about Tom no longer stirred her emotions now. She had totally lost interest in him.
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Without hesitation, Tom walked up to the two of them and forced himself to lower his head, trampling his m self-esteem, Batton, can you ask the major banks to retract their decisions? Without the loans, our family is done for. Generations of our family had poured their hearts and souls to run Sullivan Food Group..." "What does this have to do with me?" Stanley replied coldly. Then, he hugged Xyla and walked away from him.
Xyla had no interest in helping his family to plead Stanley too.
Therefore, she igno he ignored him and m followed Stanley back to the hall.
S'a ch The Find Nøv\l.n't website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. How could Tom give up so easily?
He was the one who managed to turn the tables on the crisis faced by Sullivan Food Group last time. Hel we knew that as long as he could get Stanley to take his words back and help the company solve the problem this time, then... The position as the president of Sullivan Food Group would probably return to his hands.
Immediately, he caught up with the two of them and blocked their way directly, bowing his head in earnest. "Mr. Batton, please help us. It's not easy for the Sullivan family to run the business for so many years.
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