Rebecca Robin said as she added Xyla Quest in WeChat. "Alright, let's meet up again next time." Xyla nodded. "Okay..." Xyla wanted to hangout with Rebecca again from the bottom of her heart, it was not a courtesy call. She had a good first impression of Rebecca. From the night's experience, she had a good feeling about Rebecca. Search The FindNøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
She could feel that Rebecca was only full of good intentions towards her, so she was happy to have becher friend.
"Alright, it's settled! I'll take my leave now, bye..." Rebecca said as she was being protected by bodyguards that escorted her to a black Rolls-Royce.
After watching Rebecca leave, Xyla turned towards her car and prepared to leave.
"Xyla... Were you proud of yourself today?" Mary Sullivan's voice rang behind Xyla. Xyla could not help but frown as she turned towards Mary...
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt this moment, Mary was only one meter away from her, standing on the steps. Mary was looking down at Xyla from the steps proudly, her hands crossed. Her eyes were full of disgust. Looking at Mary, Xyla's eyes started to hurt.
Wishing to ignore Mary, Xyla turned back and prepared to get into her car.
"Even if you have connections with the vice president's wife, it doesn't mean anything." "Who knows maybe one day you will accidentally offend the vice president's wife. She'll destroy you." Mary said, as she gritted her teeth behind Xyla's back.
What Mary said was very harsh to Xyla.
But, Xyla chose to ignore Mary. She hopped in her car and drove away.
Tonight, Xyla managed to win the bid on every item she wanted. She was extremely happy and satisfied, so Mary could not sway her mood at all.
While Xyla was driving on the road, she couldn't help but start thinking about Sebastian Brenand being a young master from a rich family. She also thought about what exactly is Sebastian's relationship with the fifth master...
No matter what, she felt that the fifth master was not someone as simple as she thought he was.
Even though what he does as a living does not suit his identity, Xyla was still sure that his real identity definitely has a higher social standing than Sebastian. What's up with him? Under many questions running through her mind, Xyla drove back to her villa.
When she went into the house, all the lights were on.
There was not a single soul in the living room.
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After she looked around the living room, she dragged her tired body and hertin sat on the sofa as she continued to E think about the questions in her head.
"You're back?" At this moment, a man holding an exquisite glass cdown from the stairs.
He was wearing a black silk tracksuit, his skin as white as snow, looking grand and noble.
He just washed his hair, with water still dripping. It made him look extra sexy.
Xyla looked back slowly, looked at him and said, "Yes..." She could not help but stare at him, checking him out as if trying to see through him.
He walked up to her with a calm look, sat down and put his glass down "You know staring at a guy like this will cause misunderstandings..."
Xyla noticed that she was staring too much, she quickly kept her composure and coughed awkwardly. N. "Fifth master... I want to ask you a question, you have to answerhonestly." X