Stanley Batton’s tone was dominant and irrefutable.

After finishing his sentence, Stanley hung up the phone before Zack Cassidy could speak.

“How do you feel? Do you feel a little better?” Stanley asked as he carefully rubbed Xyla Quest’s stomach.

“Urgh… A little better than before. But I still feel terrible…” Xyla said weakly. Her face was pale.

“What about your hypoglycemia? Is it better?” Stanley asked.

Xyla nodded gently…

Stanley’s facial expression turned sullen, and his frown also de