A text message from an unfamiliar number appeared on the screen. "Xyla Quest, you b*tch. I will never let you off the hook. Go to hell." Xyla didn't even have to think about it to figure out who the text was from.
Apart from Mary Sullivan, the retarded woman with big boobs, nobody else would do such a stupid thing. Rebecca Robin's expression instantly turned gloomy when she saw the content of the text. "Who is this? It's outrageous." "I think it's probably Mary Sullivan. She must have been reprimanded by her parents because of what happened during the party, and she's taking it out on me," Xyla said with a bitter laugh.
"That girl's too arrogant, isn't she? I'll teach her a lesson for you this time," Rebecca said decisively.
"Don't sweat it. It's not a big deal. Don't worry, I've got it covered." Xyla patted Rebecca's hand gently. "Alright then," Rebecca said while nodding reluctantly.
"Vice president, welchome..." There was yet another commotion by the door. The voices of servants could be heard rising and falling.
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Before anyone appeared, Xyla could already sense an indescribable pressure.
Very soon, a figure who Xyla would normally see only on the television walked through the entrance. Although the man was middle-aged, he had an imposing manner.
Wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and a black tie, he seemed majestic and unapproachable.
Even the wrinkles on his face seemed unique.
After briefly glancing at Xyla, he smiled at Rebecca. He never took his eyes off Rebecca while he approached the two of them.
Rebecca immediately pulled Xyla to her feet and put her hands intimately around Xyla's arm. "Honey, letintroduce you to the little beauty I told you about. This is Xyla Quest, the elder daughter of the Quest Group's family." The man smiled at Xyla, but the authoritative expression on his face remained. "Hello Xyla, I'm Liam Smith. Nice to meet you. Welcto our house. Treat this place like your home." Xyla smiled generously in return. "Hello, I'm pleased to meet you too." S~earch the Find_Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"A friend of my wife is my friend too. From now on, if you need anything, just ask," Liam said.
"Yes, yes. Xyla, if you need any help in the future, my husband would be willing to as long as it's within his power," Rebecca added.
"I will. Thank you, Aunty and Uncle." Xyla nodded slightly, keeping a polite and generous smile on her face. "Where's Noah? Did he head upstairs for dance practice again?" Liam's gaze softened at the mention of Noah.
"I think so, but I'm not sure. I've been spending twith Xyla," Rebecca responded truthfully.
"Dance practice? Does Noah like dancing a lot?" Xyla asked.
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"Yeah. It's always been his dream to becan idol since he was a child.
At first, I hoped he would work in the I field of politics like me, but he refused. Oh well, he's the only son I have. Naturally, I must let him do what he wants..." Liam sounded a little frustrated.
From his choice of words, and the way he looked when he spoke Xyla could tell that he and his wife adored Noah, their only son. Most families would never allow their son to enter the entertainment industry, but they were different.
"Has he been signed to any company?" Xyla suddenly becexcited.
She knew right away that Noah had a lot of potential. With his good looks, he would beca very popular idol.
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