However, Xyla Quest was the only person in his eyes.

“Sister-in-law… You look wonderful today. Who designed this gown for you? I want to get one exactly like it.” Catherine Batton cocked her head playfully as she looked at Xyla and complimented her.

There was an innocent, pureness to Catherine’s smile. Her intricate dimples made her appear unusually sweet and adorable.

Catherine’s voice sounded as pleasant as usual. There seemed to be a tinge of sweetness in it.

“Thank you, Catherine…” Xyla