“Also…” Stanley Batton said.

“Oh, stop nagging. Are you my father?” Sometimes, Xyla Quest felt like Stanley was her father instead of her husband.

The way Stanley nagged at her without an end in sight reminded her very much of her father…

In fact, he was even worse than her father.

Although Xyla was complaining, she liked it…

“Alright, I’ll stop nagging. Be good, okay? I’ll buy you a gift when I go back… What would you like?” Stanley asked.

“Nothing in particular. Buy whatever you want…” Xyla said.

“Okay.” Stanley slowly hung up. There was a vague smile on his face.

He looked very attractive.

His gentleness charmed everyone present…

The women, especially, wished they were Xyla instead.

Who wouldn’t want a rich, handsome, and perfect man like him?

Suddenly, the women couldn’t help but start looking at each other…

Everyone was jealous of Xyla.

Soon, Stanley’s gentle expression disappeared.

In its place was his usual cold expression.

Everyone found it hard to get used to t