NovelAppThe car window moved up quickly. In the end, Bailey Ronson had no other choice but to let go of the window.
As soon as her hands were removed from the car window, Xyla Quest pressed the pedal to the metal, getting away from her as far as possible.
On the other side, Stanley Batton was silently watching the two of them in his Bentley Arnage.
Bailey walked up to the Bentley Arnage without hesitation, trying to change her target to Stanley.
However, Stanley directly drove past Bailey, not even bothering to look at her.
Staring at the receding cars ahead, the initial sincerity and gentleness on Bailey's face disappeared instantly and were replaced by coldness and hatred.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe stomped her foot and gritted her teeth, her hands gradually balling into fists. "Xyla, you little b*tch... I'll definitely teach you a lesson after settling my trouble! Don't think that I'm afraid of you." If it was not for Xyla and Stanley having the goods on the Sullivan family, would she have to call the way here to apologize to Xyla? Was that little b*tch worthy of her apology? The more Bailey thought about it, the angrier she became. She began trembling with rage.
On the way to the office, Xyla decided to give Stanley a call. Stanley answered her call within a second or two. Then, he accelerated his car to catch up with Xyla, driving alongside her car.
Xyla glanced at his car before turning on the Bluetooth headset on her ear and explained to him the reason Bailey was investigating him.
After recounting everything Bailey had told her just now, she paused and asked, "What do you think about it?" Stanley frowned a little, his finger tapping on the steering wheel unconsciously. "I think we shouldn't cto a conclusion so hastily." Xyla agreed with him. "That's what I'm thinking too." S~Earch the (Find) website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"Just stay out of the matter. I'll take care of it," Stanley added.
"Alright." She was positive that she could count on him.
*** There was not much going on in Quest Property Group this morning. Xyla pondered for a moment and realized that she had not been to X Entertainment for a long time.
Therefore, she drove to X Entertainment without hesitation.
After parking her car, she entered the building in a low-key manner.
The first thing she did was to amble around the company modestly.
She took a look at the trainees and the celebrities, checking up on their progress as well as their attitudes during training. All the trainees under her company were pretty good-looking indeed. Pride and satisfaction set in as she walked past them.
After that, she found herself strolling around different departments, doing a spot check on all the staff. Every department was a hive of activity and the tension surrounding them was palpable. No one dared to slack off. The spirit to strive hard for your own dream pervaded the air in the company.
Finally, she went to greet Georgie Clementine. With that out of the way, she returned to her office contentedly and started to deal with the work she was supposed to handle in the first place.
Knock knock knock...
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Three consecutive knocks broke the silence in the office. Xyla, who was busy working, slowly lifted her head and looked at the door. "Please cin..." Soon, the door flung open.
Josh Batton strode in.
He wore a light blue suit with a white T-shirt, completing his look with a pair of white shoes on his feet.
His hair was neatly parted in 7:3, and his bangs were styled into a heart shape. He looked classy yet refreshed, gentle yet clean.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Xyla asked.
I Josh sat directly on the couch with his legs crossed. "Can't I cto see you, my sister-in-law? I had a meeting just now, and President Georgie toldthat you're here, so I decided to visit you." Xyla got up from her seat immediately and approached him, all the tsmiling. She sat across from him and asked, "How are the preparations for your concert?"
Josh grinned at her. "No worries, everything's going well. Actually, ΟΠ cto you because of this matter too. Can you think of a way to bring Dad to my concert? It's my biggest wish to have Dad go to my concert." X
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