Xyla Quest did not sleep well that night. Strange dreams had kept her tossing and turning all night. In her dreams, different people were chasing after her, and she was constantly running for life. At seven o’clock in the morning, her eyes snapped open. Ripples of pain seared through her brain in the very next second. She held her heavy head, her hands subconsciously flailing around the empty spot beside her, only to find that Stanley Batton was not there anymore. The bedsheet was cold. He must have gotten up long ago. Xyla casually stretched her arms, then went into the bathroom with confounding buzzing in her head. When she set foot into the bathroom, her gaze inadvertently fell upon the laundry basket at the corner. There was a bloodstain on the white dress shirt. She recognized it right away. Stanley wore that shirt yesterday. Xyla instantly picked up the shirt and took a closer look at the stain. The bloodstain was near the upper sleeve. It was not big, only ab
“Master? Why didn’t he tell us he’s coming back?” Xyla Quest narrowed her eyes and stared at the old man in the back seat of the car. Stanley Batton, who had now seen the man, immediately got out of his car. Xyla followed along and hopped off the car excitedly. Ron Batton slowly got out of his car too. He was wearing a traditional white tai chi outfit, looking benevolent yet refreshed. “Grandpa, what are you doing here? Why didn’t you inform us in advance?” Stanley asked. Ron gazed at Xyla and smiled. “I missed you guys so much. That’s why I’m here.” “Master, you should’ve told us earlier. We could’ve gone to the airport and picked you up.” As Xyla spoke, she skipped toward Ron and hugged his arm intimately. Ron grinned at Xyla dotingly and patted the back of her hand. “I wanted to surprise you, my dear. Are you guys going out now?”Xyla nodded. “Well, I was going to work, but now that you’re back, I think I’m changing my mind.”The smile on Ron’s face widened, his fond
“Are you sure you’re not going to tell Xyla about it?” Ron Batton asked.“Please don’t let her know,” Stanley Batton mumbled.Ron managed a curt nod, then patted Stanley’s shoulder.***Meanwhile, something unusual was about to happen at the Sullivan family’s house.Emily Quest was sitting in front of the dressing table, earnestly applying her favorite lipstick. Her lips were bright red, matching very well with her heavy makeup and her black straight hair. She looked demonically flirtatious in that red, short silk halter dress. Knock knock knock…Someone was knocking at the door. Smirking, Emily casually wiped the overdrawn lipstick off the corner of her lips and stole a glance at the door through the mirror. “Come in…”Soon, the door was pushed open.Tom Sullivan frowned as soon as he saw her. He plodded on with a gloomy face until he reached her side. “What do you want?”“Close the door,” Emily ordered. Tom glowered coldly at her before returning to the doorway and c
Her phone screen showed an article about Noah Smith on Weibo. The article said that they had recently gotten wind of Noah Miller’s appearance in one of the Goose factory’s talent shows later this year. Noah Miller would be taking the role of mentor for Fire Up Street Dancing Season 2. In fact, Georgie Clementine had the marketing accounts let the cat out of the bag. Their company intended to win Noah some attention and enhance his popularity before his debut. Xyla Quest logged onto her Weibo account without hesitation. The article had exceeded fifty thousand likes, shares, and comments in less than five minutes. Countless Noah’s fans were expressing their delight in the comment section.“I refuse to believe this since there’s no official announcement made by X Entertainment. Please don’t give us false hope.”“I’ll be overjoyed if it’s true! I’m looking forward to seeing my boy! Noah Miller! Mom loves you!”“It’ll be great if the news is true. However, if some other compani
“What’s wrong?” Sebastian Brenand asked. “Letitia Entertainment’s young master, Magnus, would like to meet you.” “Why?” Sebastian took a sip of red wine half-heartedly. “He’s hoping to join forces with you to crush X Entertainment… He said that the entire entertainment industry is going to fall into their hands if the two of you don’t do something now.”Sebastian frowned slightly. “Ask him to get lost. Tell him that going against X Entertainment means going against me!”“Yes, sir!” Jean Hanson nodded courteously. “Don’t ever talk about this matter with me in the future. I don’t care which company it is. As long as they dare to touch X Entertainment, ask them to f*ck off. Don’t waste my time on them.” Sebastian snapped. Jean responded with a polite nod and left. Offended by the ignorant request, Sebastian grabbed the wine glass and gulped down the red wine. After Jean left Sebastian’s office, he headed straight to the waiting room on the first floor. In the middle of t
Rachel Wood was all that was on his mind. She had hurt him badly. She belonged to somebody else now. Nevertheless, Sebastian Brenand could not stop thinking about her. Though he thought of becoming a playboy again, he was simply not interested in other women anymore. Rachel was the only one in his mind and heart. He could not forget about her no matter how hard he tried. He even doubted himself sometimes. Perhaps he had betrayed and disappointed too many innocent girls in the past. Rachel was simply divine retribution for his misdeeds.“But that girl is different…” Sebastian’s mother said again. “Mom… Please… Leave me alone, okay?” Following that statement, Sebastian hung up the phone. He opened the gallery on his phone and found Rachel’s picture. This was the only picture of her in his gallery.In the picture, Rachel was wearing an apron, happily painting at the art studio. She looked as gentle as a dove.Sebastian found her attractive when she painted, so he took a p
His reply was simple, ‘Okay.’***Stanley Batton drove home in his black Bentley Arnage. As soon as he reached home, he headed straight to the kitchen to find Xyla Quest. Xyla was dressed in a white housecoat and a white apron on the outside. She was washing vegetables at the sink when Stanley walked into the kitchen. She had styled her hair into a casual low ponytail with a green ribbon, looking cute and amicable. Xyla’s soft lips instantly stretched into a genuine smile at the sight of her beloved husband. “Hubby, you’re back.”Stanley walked up to her and washed his hands. Voluntarily and without warning, he picked up the vegetables and started washing them, taking over Xyla’s task. “Yeah.”“Honestly, you don’t have to come back to help me. I can do it myself.” Xyla tilted her head and gazed at the man’s stunning face. “Are you sure you want to cook for the whole family alone? That sounds tiring to me.” “Nah, it’s not a big deal.” Stanley did not argue and continue
Xyla Quest picked up the call at once.“Sister-in-law, can you do me a favor?” A familiar voice rang from the speaker. “What happened?” Xyla asked.“I’m stuck in one of the washrooms at Atlantis International Airport. There are thousands of fans outside, and I can’t reach Chief Clementine…” Ear-splitting screams could be heard over the other end of the phone as Josh Batton tried to explain the situation to Xyla. “I’ll send someone there to pick you up,” said Xyla. After that, she hung up the phone and searched for Georgie’s contact. Right at that moment, Stanley Batton came out from the kitchen. Hearing Xyla’s anxious voice, he quickened his pace to Xyla and asked, “What’s going on?”“Josh is trapped in the airport washroom. Thousands of fans are blocking the door, so he can’t get out of there,” Xyla explained. “I’ll ask Zack to check it out.” Following that statement, Stanley called Zack Cassidy and recounted the situation to him. After reminding Zack to bring some