“Darling, you’re the only person who can make me do something like this,” Stanley Batton said affectionately.

When Xyla heard this, she found it very sweet from the bottom of her heart. “Is that true?”

“Do you think anyone else can make me do that?” Stanley asked.

“I guess not…” Xyla said.

Stanley smiled widely without saying anything.

At that moment, the traffic light turned green. Their red Maserati continued to move forward.

“Would you like to go shopping?” Stanley asked when he saw Goldfield Plaza by the side of the road.

“No. I’m feeling tired today.” Xyla shook her head.

“Alright then…”

“What’s the matter? Do you want to buy something?” Xyla asked.

“No. I just want to buy things for you,” Stanley said.

That felt heart-warming to Xyla.

Her husband was very nice to her.

“It’s alright. There’s nothing I want to buy for now…” Xyla said.

“Okay.”

Stanley didn’t say anything else as he kept one hand on the steering wheel and reached out to her with his other hand.

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