Although Mary Sullivan didn't want to think like this, her mother's condition really did look exactly like what happened years ago when she was sick... S~earch the (Find) website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"Shut your filthy mouth!" Tony Sullivan yelled coldly.
He didn't believe Bailey would be unlucky enough to get the sillness after her kidney had been replaced. "Hmm... I hope not... I hope that good people get good karma..." Mary closed her eyes and helplessly prayed. When the young male driver heard this, he couldn't help but think to himself. 'Good people get good karma? I think it's more like b*tches deserve the karma they get, right?' He didn't understand where Mary got her confidence. How could she think that her mother was a good person? If Bailey Ronson were a good person, why would she tolerate Tom Sullivan's cheating? Why would she even influence Tom to break up with Xyla Quest? Seeing Bailey like this, the driver simply felt delighted.
In fact, he wanted to say something to them. 'Kind people will get good blessings, while bad people will get terrible karma!' However, due to his low status, he didn't dare to say a word. He could only silently feel happy for Xyla...
*** When Xyla walked into the house, Stanley Batton was sitting on the sofa with his laptop, holding a meeting virtually with a group of blonde-haired, blue-eyed Caucasians in a meeting room. Stanley spoke in English fluently, and every word he said sounded pleasant.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt this moment, his words sounded like music to Xyla's ears.
When he gave orders to his employees, Stanley's attitude was completely different from when he spoke to Xyla. It was like two extremes on a spectrum.
Stanley seemed domineering and cold when he behaved like this. It was almost as if he was an unapproachable king on the edge of the clouds, while everyone else was like a servant who would have to obey his every command.
At this moment, Stanley was wearing black silk loungewear. The collars, sleeves, and the edges of the pants were all sewn with golden thread. The contrast of colors made his skin appear white as snow. Clearly, he was only wearing ordinary loungewear, but he made it seem unusually noble.
Seeing that Xyla was home, Stanley slowly put down the laptop in his arms. The cold aura about him faded away, and he waved at her. "Chere... Honey..." However, Xyla shook her head. "No... Carry on with your meeting..." "Let's pause the meeting for a moment..." Stanley said in fluent English to the people on his screen.
After saying that, he quickly switched the laptop's camera lens to the back before waving at Xyla...
Stanley appeared gentle and handslike this. He was lethally attractive.
Xyla couldn't help but walk over to him and sit on his lap as she circled her arms around his neck. "Why aren't you continuing with your meeting? Why did you askto cover? Did you mute the microphone?" Xyla asked softly.
Stanley pressed a button on his Bluetooth earphones. "Hmm... It's muted now..." Xyla nodded satisfactorily.
"Tell me... What else are you keeping from me? Why are you talented in so many things?" Stanley whispered into her ear. He sounded affectionate, and his voice sounded almost like a cello. It sent tingles through Xyla's body...
"About this... You'll find out in the future. I must retain a little bit of mystery. I can't tell you everything....
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOtherwise, it'd be way too boring, right?" Xyla chuckled. "Hmm... You're right, honey," Stanley said.
"Carry on with your meeting... I'm heading upstairs to tak resta" Xyla added. The content is on jostairs to take a bath and novelenglish.net! With that, Xyla stood up with a smile.
However, in the next second, she suddenly felt her vision turning dark...
After that, she passed out and fell to the floor...
When Stanley saw this, he got up at the speed of light and caught her in his arms.
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