Right then, Stanley Batton was smoking in the driver's seat with the car window rolled down halfway.

With smoke around him, his face looked even more handsome.

He was the kind of person people would feel stunningly attracted to at first sight.

Xyla cheerfully held her trophy up as she looked at him. "Why did you come up on stage to give me this award? When was it decided? Why didn't you tell me?" she asked.

There was a light cigarette scent in the car.

Stanley stubbed the cigarette out with one hand before tossing it into an ashtray nearby. He then lifted Xyla onto his lap. "Hmm. The organizers noticed I was there and greeted me. After that, they asked if I would like to give you a surprise, and I said yes..." Stanley explained.

"You really are making it more obvious each time." Xyla felt immensely joyful.

"Are you happy?" Stanley asked.

"Yeah... I was pleasantly surprised..." This was the first time Xyla played professionally. It was also the first time she won the championship and even got awarded as the MVP...

More importantly, this MVP award was given to her by the person she loved the most.

Stanley stood on that stage with her amidst the rain of golden confetti while they basked in glory together. It was very meaningful to Xyla.

"The sight of you playing earlier... It was mesmerizing," Stanley whispered softly by her ear before gently kissing her earlobe.

The tingling sensation Xyla felt on her skin immediately made her feel as if a jolt of electricity had zapped her.

Her heart leaped wildly.

Meanwhile, Stanley began to explore her body with his hands.

Xyla immediately grabbed his hand as her body tensed up.

"Quit messing around... We're out here..."

In the next second, Stanley pressed his warm lips against hers.

"Mmphh... You're mad... Mmphh..." Xyla murmured as she greeted his lips with hers.

She wasn't sure how much time had passed before he finally let go of her.

Blushing, Xyla pushed away from Stanley as she panted and returned to the passenger's seat.

It felt as if her heart was about to leap out of her chest.

"Stanley Batton! Can you be more careful when we're outside next time?" Xyla frowned unhappily.

"Okay. I'll be careful..." Stanley answered.

He was repeating the same thing.

"Where are you going to eat later?" Stanley asked.

"I've told the team members that we'll be celebrating at our base. Would you like to join us?" Xyla asked.

"No. I have to be at a virtual international conference later," Stanley said.

"Alright. You can eat on your own then... I'll be eating at the base," Xyla said.

"Sure," Stanley said before turning on the car engine. He then drove in the direction of Team XS' base.

Several black cars driven by bodyguards followed them closely.

Very soon, the car got onto a busy road.

There were lights of green and red everywhere in the city, making the city aglow.

Xyla lazily leaned against her chair as she opened Weibo to check the list of trending topics.

The first spot was '#Stanley Batton gives award to Xyla Quest# Shocking'.

The second spot was '#Stanley Batton showers wife with love# Shocking'.

The third spot was '#Team XS claims victory# Shocking'.

Xyla tapped into every topic on the list, and she saw various comments in the posts.

"Look at the loving look in Stanley's eyes when he's looking at Xyla... Ahhh..."

"Is he the kind of husband who loves his wife more than his life?"

"We can see clearly from what happened today that Xyla is the apple of his eye!"

"Could he choose not to treat Xyla nicely in front of the cameras? How could true love exist in wealthy families?"

"Whoever wrote the comment above, your jealousy is as clear as day. Just admit that you're jealous."

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