“Xyla, do you get what the gossip is about now?” Georgie Clementine asked.

“Yes, I do…” Xyla Quest said.

“Hurry up and clarify things. Otherwise, the more widespread it becomes, the more bizarre it gets. Most importantly, it also affects you and Stanley’s image,” Georgie added.

“Okay. I’ll clarify things. Don’t worry,” Xyla said.

After talking for a while, Xyla hung up the phone.

Right then, Stanley Batton came in with a plate of braised pork.

The braised pork he made seemed so delicious and aromatic that it made Xyla hungry.

Stanley walked up behind her and placed the braised pork in front of her.

“Enjoy… Don’t look at your phone,” Stanley whispered next to her ear as he propped one hand on the table.

Xyla’s body was half-covered by his arms. With them being so close to each other, there was an endless sense of love in the air.

Stanley’s warm breath once again spread around her earlobe. There was an electrifying sensation that tingled her.

Suddenly, endless ripples were sti