NovelEnglishThe call was made by Stanley Batton.
"Have you woken up yet?" Stanley asked with a loving and gentle tone.
On the other end of the phone, Stanley was currently holding his phone and talking to her while heading to the elevator, tenderness crept all over his eyes as well as his brows.
He was dressed in a snow white dress shirt with a pair of black trousers. The golden raof his body was outlined most vividly by the outfit, and his long legs had garnered a lot of attention from the crowd.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe first three buttons of his shirt were unfastened, causing the red marks on his neck exceptionally obvious and clearly visible.
When the two little girls at the front desk, as well as the workers who passed by him saw his appearance, their face was as horrified as they just saw a ghost.
However, Stanley was like the only man on the island. Without paying any heed to the whispering passerby, he waited for Xyla to speak patiently.
"Yeah, I just woke up," answered Xyla.
"I just arrived at the office and I won't be back during the day. I'll have dinner with you later at night." The gentleness in his tone did not falter.
"Okay." "What do you want to eat for dinner? I'll make it for you." "I have a craving for hotpot." "Sure. I'll get the ingredients at night and we'll have hotpot at home." "Well, I want to eat fried chicken too." "I'll cook it for you." "And milk tea." "Okay, I'll make that for you too." As he spoke, he strode into the elevator.
After the elevator doors closed, everyone in the entire hall started gabbling and jabbering right away.
"Did the sun just rise in the west today? Why is the cold-faced-King-of-Hell talking to someone so gently over the phone?" "This is definitely the first tI've seen our President smile. Oh my Goddddd! He's so stunning, isn't he?" "Our President is already super handseven if he doesn't smile!" "That's not the point! Most importantly, he's extremely obedient to the person on the other end of the phone and he's going to cook for her!!!" "Ahhhhhhhhh... I'm so jealous! I'm so jealous that the girl can give him a hickey!" After Xyla hung up the phone, she went to wash up happily.
Ever since she fell in love with Stanley, her mood seemed to be brighter than the warm warm weatherland the sun outside of the window. After putting on gorgeous makeup, she changed her pajamas into a light pink silk nightgown and sat on the bed, starting to work. Since she was in a good mood, she felt like every key on her keyboard was exuding pink bubbles.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMeanwhile at the Sullivans' house, Emily Quest went downstairs with a deliberately depressed face after she had woken up.
There was only Bailey Ronson alone downstairs.
She was currently practicing yoga with music.
Noticing her presence, Bailey darted a cold glance at Emily while spatting detestably, "What tis it now? As the daughter-in-law of our family, have you ever thought of waking up early and preparing breakfast for us? You're really something, Emily." Sa h th FindNI.n't website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. Upon hearing that, fury and grief surged up within Emily.
She was a patient who suffered from major depressive disorder in front of the public. However, hermother in-law always pulled a face at motherinlawar her ever since she returned from the hospital. On top of that, she would complain about her not making breakfast every single day. Her mother-in-law was terribly vicious.
Though Emily was extremely angry with Bailey, she managed to maintain a serious and calm facade on the outside as she continued to walk. Holding back her emotions, she entered the kitchen to look for something to eat.
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