NovelAppAfter the car engine was turned on, Christopher Lancelot slowly closed his eyes and began to rest. Search The FindNøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"Master Lancelot... Xyla Quest is surrounded by a group of bodyguards lately. Do our people still need to protect her secretly?" Tucker asked as he glanced at Christopher, who sat in the back, through the rearview mirror. Christopher slowly opened his eyes. He was tapping his thigh gently with one finger. "Yeah..." "Okay," Tucker said.
"Has anything bad happened to Xyla recently?" Christopher asked.
"No," Tucker said.
Christopher didn't say anything else. Instead, he silently closed his eyes again.
"Master Lancelot... To be honest, you don't have to be so nice to her. She will never be yours," Tucker said.
"You're nosy," Christopher said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTucker immediately shut up and didn't dare say another word.
"Oh, right... Has Xyla faced any challenge in her business?" Christopher asked.
"Not really..." Tucker said.
"Hmm." Christopher beccompletely quiet after that.
There wasn't a single sound in the car.
Tucker silently glanced at Christopher through the rearview mirror once again. He could sense that Christopher really did treat Xyla differently from the rest. Christopher was always harsh and merciless with everyone else. The only person he was protective of was Xyla.
Christopher always asked for something in return whenever he did someone a favor. However, with Xyla, he didn't ask for anything at all. In fact, he always silently did things for her.
Tucker figured that Christopher had probably decided to give Xyla everything he had to offer in this lifetime.
*** Xyla couldn't stop thinking about Christopher's question all night long. She seemed very distracted.
After getting home, she turned on the tap to fill the bathtub with warm water. She then washed her face and put on a face mask.
Later, she added bubble soap and rose petals into the bathtub. Quickly, she submerged herself into the bathtub.
The warm sensation made her feel relieved from all the exhaustion.
Slowly, she leaned against the bathtub and closed her eyes.
Christopher's question popped up in her mind yet again.
Since she couldn't figure it out no matter what, she decided not to think about it at all...
After soaking herself in the water for twenty minutes, Xyla was beginning to feel sleepy.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHence, she removed her face mask and stood up. She was ready to go back to her room. Right then, Stanley Batton's video call cin.
Xyla sat back in the water. She couldn't help but smile sweetly.
It was at ten o'clock. That meant it was probably already in the morning el where Stanley was. Xyla quickly dried her hand and picked up the call.
On the screen, Xyla could be seen submerged in snowy white soap bubbles. Only her stunningly lovely collarbones were showing. With mist surrounding her smooth, gentle skin and her cheeks slightly blushed, she seemed even rosier than the flower petals.
Meanwhile, Stanley appeared to have was just woken up. He was sitting at the head of the bed, and he had nothing on but a white bathrobe. "What do you want?" Xyla asked. "Just checking on you..." Stanley said.
"Aren't you checking ona little too often?" Xyla smiled deeply.
"Yeah. I don't feel safe leaving my pretty wife at home, all alone..." Stanley said.
"Are things going well over there?" Xyla asked.
"Yeah, very well..." Stanley replied.
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