“Hehe, I just wanted to tell you that I’ve found a sense of belonging because of you.” Sophie Kenwick had a solemn expression on her face.

“Good girl, if there’s anything I haven’t done well enough, you can point it out at any time,” Xyla Quest replied.

“No, there’s nothing you haven’t done well enough. You’re the best,” Sophie declared.

Xyla was in a fantastic mood because of her compliments, feeling that she was practically her source of happiness.

And that feeling was mutual as Sophie was fond of Xyla as much as the other way round.

Xyla found herself smiling a lot more frequently with the younger girl around.

Sophie kept telling amusing anecdotes from her time, making Xyla very happy as she couldn't stop laughing the entire journey.

With Xyla’s red Maserati speeding ahead, dozens of luxury cars followed closely, not daring to lag behind.

The entourage of luxury cars led by her Maserati was an eye-catching sight on the flat tar road, attracting the attention of the many peo