“Got it. Keep me updated…” Stanley Batton ordered.

“Okay. By the way, Fifth Master, the mission you gave me the other day is all set now… Mistress will definitely be surprised when she goes out this morning.”

“Okay, good…”

Stanley cracked a smile as he hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, he continued to wash up before returning to the bedroom.

Xyla had just woken up.

The sunlight from the french window shone brightly upon her. She looked very much like an indolent kitten dawdli