“Don’t worry. I can maintain a fine balance,” Stanley Batton said.

Beep, beep, beep—

Right then, Sharon Lidnt called Stanley on the phone.

Stanley immediately walked out of the emergency room with his phone in his hand before picking the call up. “Hello, Mom.”

“Why did I read on the news that Xyla passed out backstage during League of Legends’ ninth-anniversary celebrity talent competition? Although there aren’t any pictures as proof, the text seemed convincing. So is it true or not?” Sharon Lindt sounded very concerned.

“It’s true…” Stanley replied as he lazily leaned against the wall.

The cold, white light that shone upon his face made his facial features appear unusually cold and harsh. Even his aura seemed to be getting colder.

“What? What happened? Which hospital is Xyla in?” Sharon sounded even more worried.

“The municipal hospital…” Stanley said.

“Why did she pass out? Did you abuse Xyla? Did you not feed her well? Is that why she suffered from hypoglycemia?” Sharon sou