Two hours later, Stanley Batton held Xyla Quest’s hand and walked into his castle-like villa in the suburbs.
By then, Sharon Lindt, Wilson Batton, and Ron Batton were all sitting at the coffee table, drinking tea.
There was a thick, red document holder on the armrest next to Wilson’s hand.
Seeing that Xyla had arrived, Sharon instantly waved at Xyla and smiled joyfully. “Xyla… Come here. Let me have a good look at you,” Sharon said.
Xyla’s appearance was stunningly beautiful to her.
Didn’t Xyla look way too good dressed like this? It was not an exaggeration to call Xyla a fairy at all.
The more Sharon looked at her daughter-in-law, the prettier she found her! How could such a good-looking girl exist in the world?
Xyla smiled gently as she slowly walked over to Sharon and sat next to her.
As soon as Xyla sat down, Sharon immediately held her hand and looked at her like a young female fan. “Xyla, you look way too pretty today. Oh, right. Xyla, my darling, have you had lunch?” Sharon asked.
Xyla nodded. “Yeah, I have.”
“What did you eat? Did Stanley personally cook for you?” Sharon asked.
“Yes,” Xyla said.
Sharon smiled satisfactorily. “Hmm… That’s good… Just as he should…”
When Xyla heard this, she smiled without saying anything.
Whenever this happened, Xyla couldn’t resist suspecting that she was Sharon’s biological child. Meanwhile, Stanley was merely an adopted child.
Hearing this, Wilson looked at Stanley seriously. “Xyla works very hard each day. You must make her different types of dishes more frequently, got it?”
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