Due to the medicines prescribed by Ron Batton and the municipal hospital, Xyla Quest's scars had already formed scabs. Moreover, the swelling had faded... However, even so, it was still not pretty to look at.
Despite the wounds, Xyla's beauty still couldn't be concealed.
After letting out a long, helpless sigh, Xyla carried her global limited-edition black Hermes purse and walked down the stairs...
Stanley Batton had already prepared breakfast in the dining room.
It was an oriental breakfast.
Many dishes included steamed pork rolls, prawn dumplings, soymilk, fried breadsticks, tofu pudding, and various pickled vegetables.
Right then, Stanley was standing in front of the dining table as he carefully set the table up.
As soon as Xyla walked in, she saw the table full of delicious food.
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Xyla quickly walked to her seat and sat down.
Hot steam rose from the table full of delicious dishes.
The white smoke kept rising, making her chest feel warm.
"Honey... You must have spent a lot of tmaking these, right?" Xyla elegantly picked up a steamed pork roll and asked while she ate.
Steamed pork rolls were her favorite. These had onion and minced meat fillings.
It was filled with sauce on the inside. The fragrant smell filled her mouth as soon as she took a bite.
"Hmm. I got up at dawn to start preparing..." Stanley said.
Xyla immediately felt a sense of warmth spread in her heart. "To be honest, we could buy all these outside... You don't have to work so hard every tand personally make all of it..." Stanley smiled. "But don't you like the ones I make more?" "But it's too troublesome..." Xyla said.
"As long as you like them, it isn't troublesome," Stanley said.
Xyla knew that Stanely was worried she might not feel like eating these days. Hence, he went through a lot of trouble preparing delicious food for her.
With a good husband like him, what else could she ask for? In front of Stanley, Xyla could be a child who didn't have to grow up...
Xyla's smile widened. "Thank you, honey." When their eyes met, Stanley unknowingly smiled. "Idiot. You are my wife. I'm supposed to do whatever I can for you..." Stanley had an affectionate look in his eyes. "Didn't my father say something like this? If I'm not good to my wife, I'll be dead..." Stanley added.
Xyla couldn't resist laughing again.
"My father called again just now..." Stanley said.
"Did something cup?" Xyla asked with a curious gaze.
"He askedto cook delicious food for you... And he askedto cheer you up," Stanley said truthfully. His voice was pleasant as usual.
A feeling of happiness spread from her chest...
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"But he was afraid that you'd be in an if you're stuck at even worse moodsay anything home.
Henge he when he heard that you were going back to work. "My father also askedto hire more bodyguards for you..." Stanley said carefully.
The more Xyla heard, the warmer she felt in.
"Honestly, I think the sway as he does... As for bodyguards, I've got them ready for you long ago..." Stanley added.
"They are special troops I have asked the president to select from the army. There are a total of two hundred of them. They will stay by your side to make sure you're safe...
"I even asked the president to enforce stricter controls on aircraft. This group of people excels inanti-terrorism... In the future, those culprits will never be able to appear near you with those methods again." Stanley had a serious look in his eyes. His words provided Xyla with a huge sense of security.
Xyla nodded gently. "Thank you, honey..." There weren't many people in Country Z who could do all these things like Stanley...
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