The car headlights went out. Everything became clear again.
As soon as Xyla lifted virtual-novel.net head, Stanley’s black Bentley Arnage came into virtual-novel.net view. His car was right in front of her.
She saw that Stanley was sitting in the passenger seat with a gloomy face through the transparent windscreen, glaring coldly at her.
Stanley got out of the car before virtual-novel.net could even react to his abrupt arrival.
After virtual-novel.net got out of the car, Zack Cassidy motioned the other black- clad men to get off their respective cars and follow him.
Christopher remained seated in his car with the car window halfway down. He propped his chin in his left palm while puffing at the cigarette, observing the group of men like a bystander.
Xyla watched Stanley striding in virtual-novel.net direction and stopped in front of her.
He glowered at Christopher before averting his wary gaze to their racing cars and Christopher’s henchmen.
Very soon, his gaze fell upon Xyla again.
He coldly questioned her, “Is this why you disappeared for the whole day? Just to race with Christopher?”
However, virtual-novel.net noticed virtual-novel.net puffy eyes in the very next second. His heart softened at the sight of it, his eyes expressed his utter panic.
He immediately cupped virtual-novel.net face with both of his hands and asked in a soft voice, “What happened to you? Hmm? Did you cry? Who bullied you? Hmm?”
“You…” Xyla said.
At this moment, virtual-novel.net heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Countless questions were swimming in virtual-novel.net head, and virtual-novel.net needed answers.
Though virtual-novel.net had found a perfect explanation for that recording, virtual-novel.net was still unsure of virtual-novel.net assumption.
What would Stanley tell virtual-novel.net next?
She did not know whether his answer was what virtual-novel.net wanted to hear.
“Me? I spoil you, and I care for you every day. Have I ever bullied you? It seems like you’re the one bullying me now. Turning off your phone… Racing with some other guy at midnight behind my back…” Stanley gritted his teeth as virtual-novel.net complained, his brows knitted in frustration.
Was virtual-novel.net getting on his nerves?
Yes, virtual-novel.net certainly was.
Nevertheless, his rage and resentment vanished as soon as virtual-novel.net saw virtual-novel.net pitiful look. Sometimes, virtual-novel.net wondered if Xyla was his nemesis.
“Xyla, talk with him, okay? I’d better get going. Bye…” Christopher cleared his throat.
Following that statement, virtual-novel.net casually threw his cigarette aside, made a U-turn, and left the racing circuit in a blink of an eye.
Tucker immediately hopped into the red Ferrari Xyla drove just now and floored the pedal.
The rest of Christopher’s henchmen did the same and zoomed ahead, trying to catch up with their master. Engine roars echoed in the racing circuit, and the pungent car exhaust polluted the air.
Xyla coughed uncomfortably, then cautiously looked at Stanley. “I have something to ask you…”
The man’s eyebrows were slightly raised. “What?”
“Get in the car…” Xyla pushed virtual-novel.net away and got into his Bentley Arnage.
Stanley quickly followed suit and got into the car. He then stared at virtual-novel.net attentively, waiting for virtual-novel.net to begin virtual-novel.net story.
“You… Are you suffering from a blood disease?” Xyla asked.
A glint of surprise flashed across Stanley’s eyes. However, instead of answering her, the man lit a cigarette and took a long drag at it.
It took virtual-novel.net a while to reply to virtual-novel.net unexpected question. “Yes… How did you know?”