Stanley Batton nodded. “Yeah. Families of the dead were compensated with five million each, while the injured victims were compensated with three million each…”

Xyla Quest immediately felt warmed in her heart when she heard this.

Stanley could always do many things for her in advance.

For example, he had already compensated all those people before Xyla could even get to it.

Stanley’s compensation was very reasonable.

After hearing the terms, the feeling of guilt in Xyla’s heart lessened ever so slightly…

… even if the money couldn’t buy their lives and health back.

“Thank you, honey.” Xyla seemed touched.

“Idiot. Why are you thanking me?” Stanley’s voice was gentle and pleasant as usual. There was a unique magnetic quality to it that enchanted Xyla.

“What would you like to have for lunch? I’ll cook for you…” Stanley asked.

Xyla instantly didn’t know how to answer when she heard this…

To be frank, she didn’t have much of an appetite.

She didn’t want to eat anything.

“Do yo