Chapter 652
The men downstairs kept ncing at X Quest. How they wished they could sit next to her.
Yet, X paid them no mind. Ignoring all the eyes upon her, she lowered her head and texted
Stanley Batton. “I’ve arrived.”
Buzz buzz buzz… Suddenly, a message popped up on her screen, showing that there was a one
hundred fifty million transaction into her bank card a minute ago.
Her vision went blurry the moment she saw the number of zeros in the text message.
After attentively counting them several times, she was certain that it was not her imagination but a
clear-cut one hundred fifty million dors.
It must be Stanley who transferred so much money to her. She could not think of another person
other than Stanley.
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Dumbfounded by the amount of money, she decided to text him again to ask him.
However, Stanley sent her a message before she even started typing. “Go ahead and bid for the
antique pieces you like or the antique pieces that Dad likes.”
X replied, “... But we have money.”
Though this was not the first time she received such a valuable gift from him, she still could not get
used to his oppressive habit.
“I know. I know what you want to say. Just take whatever that is given to you.”
“I can’t ept that.”
“It’s okay. You’ll eventually get used to it if I send you more gifts in the future. I have to work now. Be
a good girl, alright?”
“...”
“Don’t ever try to return the money to me. Otherwise, I’m not going to let you leave the bed.”
Upon reading thest few words, X’s heart raced frantically.
She subconsciously looked around her to make sure that there was no one next to her. Then, her
fingers dashed across the keyboard grumpily. “Can you please get yourself together?”
“Fine, fine. I better get going. Take care of yourself ande back early, okay?”
“Okay,” she replied, adding a kiss emoji to the end of her text message.
The man replied the same thing to her.
Then, there was no response from the man anymore.
X understood that he was busy with his work. Therefore, she decided not to disturb him.
“X, what are you doing?” Jeremy Quest asked curiously.
“I’m chatting with Stanley. He has just transferred one hundred fifty million dors to me just now,
asking us to bid on whatever we like boldly…” X said.
When Jeremy heard that, his face lit up instantaneously. “Stan really is a filial son-inw. Our X
has definitely found the right person. Daddy is happy for you.”
X smiled. “Well, he’s a nice guy indeed.”
“Treat him well. It’s rare to meet a good husband like him nowadays,” Jeremy reminded her.
Hearing that Jeremy approved her husband lifted her mood immediately. “Don’t worry. I will.”
While the two of them were chattering, everyone else in the hall was distracted by themotion at
the entrance.
Soon, arge group of ck-d men entered the hall and then stood in two rows on either side of
the doorway.
The huge line-up had instantly garnered the attention of the entire hall.
Immediately afterward, a slender yet familiar figure broke into X’s sight.
The person in front of her was none other than Christoper Lancelot, as known as Master Lancelot.
The man was dressed in a ck Armani high-fashion suit with a white dress shirt inside. His outfit
waspleted by the pair of immacte ck pointed leather shoes on his feet.
The first three buttons of his shirt were unfastened, naturally giving off a menacing aura.
Without even looking at the people around him, he strode across the hall and directly went upstairs.
His henchman immediately caught up with him and followed closely behind.
The youngdies in the hall rejoiced secretly the moment they saw him.
On the other hand, X could not help thinking why the world was so small as she stared at his
advancing figure.
Shortly, Christopher reached the second floor with his henchmen.
A flicker of a smile yed upon his face the moment he caught sight of X. Without hesitation, he
walked up to her gleefully. He first gave Jeremy a polite nod and then shoved his hands into his
pockets as he gazed at X’s face. “Hey, X. What a coincidence…”