Emily Quest approached Xyla Quest almost as if she were a predator, ready to pounce at a moment’s notice. There was an expression of hatred on her face that was covered in make-up.

“What do you want?” Xyla raised her brows coldly.

“Nothing much. I just wanted to tell you that Brother Sullivan and I are getting married. In fact, we are getting married in two weeks.

“I know you’ve always wanted to break us up to exact revenge on me so that I would lose everything.

“However, Xyla Quest, I’m letting