Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest)
Chapter 2163

Xyla Quest leaned against the wall, watching an eighteen-year-old young man dancing in the practice room from across while she spoke to Stanley Batton on the phone. "What's up, Honey? Did you miss me?' The teenager was wearing a loose-fitting white t-shirt and a pair of loose black pants. He seemed full of youthful energy.

She could see his face through the mirror, and he looked immaculate and gentle but not weak. He was an attractive young man.

He reminded her of a younger Josh Batton, Xyla thought. With some grooming, he could be the next Josh.

A single look was enough to catch her attention.

He was mesmerizing.

There were plenty of handsome men in the entertainment industry, but none of them could compare to Josh in terms of their looks.

However, this young man managed to do so.

Xyla had a sudden recollection of what Georgie Clementine had previously told her about discovering an eighteen-year-old teenager who had the potential to become the next Josh. Georgie had even shown her some of his information, but Xyla might have been too busy and didn't pay close attention.

Then, she was distracted by other things and forgot about the young man.

She figured that this young man before her was probably the one Georgie had mentioned.

Meanwhile, Stanley was sitting in his black Bugatti Veyron on the other end of the call. He'd stopped his car in front of Goldfield Plaza with people constantly walking past him.

Golden rays of dusklight covered nearly half the sky, and a single ray of warm light seeped into the car.

Even so, it still could not melt away the cold aura around him.

Although many people were walking past him, and he was clearly among the crowd, there seemed to be a wall that separated him from the rest.

It was as if he was born to be superior to the rest.

Lighting a cigarette with his window rolled down halfway, he spoke to his wife over the phone with a lazy look in his eyes.

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He had a pleasant voice to listen to.

Xyla was a little surprised to hear this. "How many purses have you bought for me lately?"

"I was walking through the mall earlier and saw a few decent ones, so I decided to buy them for you," he replied.

"Please don't buy anymore. We don't have room at home," she told him.

"There will be. I'll leave a room empty specifically for your purses."

Xyla was speechless. She had no idea why her husband was so adamant about buying purses for her.

He'd buy them every three to five days, particularly the latest and most eye-catching ones that were popular on the internet.

"Why have you been buying me purses lately?" she asked in curiosity.

"There's no other reason except I just wanted to," he answered.

"How did you coincidentally buy all the most popular designs?" she asked.

"I saw them on the internet."

"You actually paid attention to these things?" she asked.

"Yeah. A woman was bragging on the internet about how her husband always paid attention to such things. If their husbands are doing it then so must your husband," he replied. en.swhovels.net

She had no idea people were bragging about this on the internet, but his reply made her feel joyful.

"I can't have you feeling envious of other people, can I? Whatever other women have, you must have it too," he added.

Her smile widened as she watched

the young man dancing in front of her. "Honey, to be honest, I've never felt envious of anyone ever since we got together."

Xyla had everything other people owned. She also had things that other people didn't.

She genuinely didn't feel she needed to be envious of anyone else.