NovelAppStanley Batton sounded extremely helpless and affectionate.
Stanley knew very well why Xyla Quest ignored the wounds all over her body and insisted on doing so. Suddenly, he felt touched.
*** Soon, Stanley landed the battle aircraft on flat grounds outside Riverdale Market.
The domineering battle aircraft attracted a lot of attention as soon as it landed.
Suddenly, a loud thunder could be heard.
The rain started pouring down and making everything seem blurry.
Zack Cassidy immediately took out a black, foldable umbrella from his backpack.
As everyone watched, Zack got out of the aircraft first. He walked over to Stanley and held the umbrella over Stanley's head.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter that, Stanley quickly got out of the aircraft. He led Zack into the marketplace.
By then, his body still emanated a coldness, and his eyes filled with a murderous intent...
After turning on the GPS in his phone, he identified Xyla's location and ran to where she was located.
Xyla's hatred toward the murderer kept increasing.
With a gloomy expression, Stanley followed the GPS's directions and eventually found Xyla.
Right then, Xyla was sitting helplessly over the edge of a deep pit.
Eleven bodyguards dressed in black attire stood on both sides of the deep pit. Each of them was holding the sblack umbrella.
Meanwhile, there was also a man dressed in black standing next to her.
The man dressed in black next to her was holding an umbrella up for her.
Each of the men dressed in black had a solemn and pained expression on their faces.
Xyla was hugging her knees, and her body was all curled up. Her eyes were red, and she felt utterly exhausted and powerless.
She looked like a kid who her parents had abandoned on a pitch-black night.
There were police officers all over the antique street. They were clearing the corpses as well as bits and pieces of bodies... Anyone who still had vital signs was already taken away.
By then, the entire world was filled with hopelessness.
Xyla still felt that all of this happened because of her...
These people were all dragged into this because of her.
The more Xyla thought about it, the more confident she felt that the culprit behind this was the master...
She hated herself, but she hated that 'master' even more...
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe tree of hatred was growing roots in her heart once again....
Its thick branches surrounded and sealed her entire heart.
Xyla truly felt as if she was going to suffocate soon... Seeing Xyla like this made Stanley's heart feel empty...
The emptiness in his heart kept bleeding and aching.
In the pouring rain, Stanley quickly stepped forward and pulled Xyla up.
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After that, he dominantly wrapped his arms around her thin shouldersm "Xyla... None of this is your fault... Do you understand?"
"That person cfor me... If it weren't for me, these people wouldn't have died... I feel that I'm the source of all this suffering... Why did I cout today?" Xyla stammered, and her voice was trembling.
The man dressed in black next to her and Zack maintained a solemn m expression as they held umbrellas up for the two of them. Neither of them dared to make a sound. SEAR*ch the (Find) website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
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