Stanley Batton looked serious and stern as he drove his Bugatti Veyron fast. When he saw his Rolls-Royce and Xyla Quest, who was inside, he immediately stopped the car in front of the Rolls-Royce in a cool drifting motion.

After that, the two of them got out of their cars simultaneously…

When Xyla got out, she ignored everything else and rushed over to Stanley before hugging him tightly.

Although Xyla was 167 centimeters tall, she still looked tiny in front of Stanley.

Stanley towered over her.

In his arms, Xyla looked petite.

Xyla was very glad that Stanley seemed alright.

Only the heavens knew how many terrible things Xyla had imagined on the way to him.

At this moment, Xyla wished her body could fuse with Stanley to become one so that they’d never have to part.

“I’m so glad you’re fine… You had no idea how I tried to call you on your phone. I even called the office and Zack… None of my calls went through… I was worried sick. I thought the nine-tailed fox went to harm you…”