There were many things that Xyla Quest had overlooked, but Sharon Lindt had already thought of in advance.

"What did you bring me?" Stanley Batton asked jokingly.

"I brought your children to you. What do you think?" Sharon replied drily.

"You sure are my mother," he chuckled.

"You're a grown man, anyway. You can wear and eat whatever you want. It doesn't matter," she stated, rendering him speechless.

Xyla couldn't resist laughing.

"Xyla, what do you want to eat? Sharon asked. "Tell me. I'll cook for you right away."

She promptly shook her head. "Please don't. You and Dad came all the way here. It must have been exhausting. You should go upstairs and rest first." "We already rested on the flight. We slept all the way here. Tell us, what do you want to eat?" Wilson asked.

"How about Mom's specialty pork ribs?" Stanley asked.

"Do you want that, Xyla?" his mother asked.

She nodded.

"I'll cook that since you want to eat it," Sharon said with an affectionate look at her.

"What else do you want, Xyla?" Wilson asked.

"Stir-fried shrimps and cucumber salad," she answered after a moment's consideration. She deliberately chose uncomplicated dishes to avoid exhausting them. Sharon stood up eagerly and cast her eyes at her husband. "Let's go and cook for Xyla."

Stanley pointed at the kitchen. "The kitchen is over there."

"You shouldn't sit around, Stanley. Come and help us," Sharon told him. "Xyla, you can play with the children in the living room."

He nodded obediently, handing Leon Batton to one of the nannies reluctantly.

Meanwhile, Xyla continued to play with Lynette Batton on the couch while the other nannies settled around her after the three Battons departed.

The nanny holding Leon sat next to her and started speaking softly. "Ms. Quest, you have no idea how sad Mr. and Mrs Batton were when they found out you lost your appetite from missing your kids so much. They didn't even think twice before packing up and arranging for a private flight to bring them here."

"Did Stanley tell them that?" she wondered, feeling emotional at the thought.

The nanny nodded. "Yeah. He said you didn't have much of an appetite during dinner last night because you missed the kids."

She tried to keep her thoughts to herself last night, but ultimately, her husband still saw through her.

He could read her so well that she didn't even need to verbalize her thoughts.

At times, their emotional connection

was that strong between them.

single fook or act from Xyla was

enough for him to know her deepest thoughts and desires.

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She felt so fortunate that she not only met someone who loved her but also understood her.

Most importantly, this man was willing to indulge her.

"Stanley's parents adore you, so they can't stand to hear such things. Qn the flight, Ms. Lindt kept saying she wished she could instantly teleport to your side," the nanny added.

Xyla smiled when she heard this.

"Yeah, Ms. Lindt even complained that the aircraft was too slow. She was afraid you might be too worried if they arrived late," another nanny chipped in. "They honestly adore you with all their hearts."

"Ms. Quest, we're all women here, but we are envious of how lucky you are."

The other nannies started speaking up now.

Xyla agreed with everything they said.

She did feel very lucky.

She thanked God every day for looking after her.

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