Even if these women made him want to hurl, he no longer cared. *** When Xyla was done with work at Quest Group, it was already six in the evening. As night fell, the dazzling city lights intertwined with the sparkling stars in the sky. The whole world was covered in a sea of brilliance. Putting down the last document in her hand, she raised her head to see the beautiful view. Her neck ached a lot. She gently massaged it with a massage tool before touching up her natural makeup and got up to tidy her outfit in front of the full-length mirror. Her reflection was wearing a white chiffon shirt with a large bow tied around her neck. She wore a houndstooth high-waisted skirt that rested two centimeters above her knee. Her graceful figure was displayed perfectly. The pair of long legs below her skirt was exceptionally fair and slender as if they had highlights of their own. After simply tidying up her largely curled black hair, she grabbed her bag and drove to the western re

Xyla was interested in this topic as well. She shifted her gaze to Henry. “Do you even have a heart? I’m here, agonizing, but you’re still laughing.” Henry frowned, looking upset. “Seems like there’s drama,” Sebastian deduced. “Thanks to your jinx, that person really was a shemale. The girl who did the video call with me was hired by him. Whenever he chatted with me through voice message, he used a voice changer, f*ck…” Henry explained. Xyla couldn’t help smiling at that, but she remained silent as she continued listening earnestly. “Hahaha… Was it really a shemale? I’m dying of laughter. Say, are you a shemales magnet? You keep meeting shemales in your online dating experiences hahaha…” Sebastian was holding his sides in laughter. “The main point was, he got scammed again. That girl weaved a tragic story, saying that her father has Uremia and a kidney transplant that required five hundred thousand. She didn’t have the money, so she had to work a lot of jobs every day. He b

Gary stood up as well and tidied his suit. “I’m leaving too. I have something to do as well.” After the three left, only Xyla, Henry, and Stanley were left in the room. Ring, ring, ring. Just then, Xyla’s phone rang. Seeing that it was Georgie calling, she got up and went to the door to answer the call. Georgie was talking to her about work in X Entertainment, so Xyla discussed with her earnestly. Henry had no plans to leave. He kept smoking without care. “Henry…” Stanley raised his head slowly, shifting his cold gaze to Henry’s face. “Yeah?” “Alex…” Before Stanley could finish, Henry became solemn. “Definitely not… It took me great difficulty to train this person. If I give him to her, what’s going to happen to my team?” “That land in the city center… haven’t you always wanted it to build a pub there?” Stanley elegantly flicked his cigarette. His tone was calm and casual. Upon hearing this, a light sparked in Henry’s eyes. “Really? Are you willing to give me that

She remembered the first time Sebastian was speeding. She saw the traffic police from afar and frantically asked him to slow down. However, Sebastian merely smiled before speeding up and arrogantly past the police right before their eyes. However, nothing happened after that. Back then, Sebastian had told her that no one dared to stop his car because of the car plate number. That was also her first time understanding what privilege meant. Frankly speaking, this group of people was already different from her since birth. *** After two days of devastating sessions, Tom was lying on the bed like a dead fish, unmoving. He was ghastly pale, his lips were dark, and pupils enlarged. His eyes seemed to have lost focus. Tiny stubble covered his chin, and his hair was a mess, adding to his battered state. Right now, his heart was beating extremely fast as if it would jump out of his chest. His skin felt like needles were stabbing it with every breath he took. The lingering

When Xyla Quest first started her company, the company’s high-level executives knew she personally did not like too much attention. Hence, nobody dared talk about her affairs to outsiders. It was a practice carried forward until today.It had become the norm in the company that nobody would talk about her, which explained why it was normal for artists in the company not to know who she was.After comparing the two women’s outfits, the sales assistant smiled at the beautiful woman who wore a sable fur coat. “Alright, I will get this wrapped up for you right away,” the sales assistant said.“Miss, I saw this outfit first, alright?” Xyla immediately frowned.The sales assistant smiled politely. “Miss, this is a design from the young and most famous international designer, Vivian, who collaborated with Chanel to release it.”“So?” Xyla asked.“So, you probably can’t afford it. You might not even know who Vivian is, do you? She’s an extremely talented designer. Her net worth is even h