Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

At this moment, Gigi Graham was eager to teach William Jones a tough lesson in front of everyone.

But she knew she couldn't do it. She had to put up with it, or else he would make an even bigger joke out of themselves.

Although Gigi did not know why, she could see that William wasn't behaving like his usual self.

Immediately, Gigi turned around, grabbed her handbag, and ran out.

However, William did not instantly run after her. Instead, he looked at Stanley Batton. "I'm sorry. My wife has always been like this. Please don't take things to heart." "Mr. Jones, let's have a word," Stanley said blandly before excusing himself from the crowd and stepping outside. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

William quickly followed him, closing the door swiftly behind him.

After they all left, people in the room began discussing much more openly.

Xyla's classmates, who had observed what happened, surrounded her and began saying bad things about Gigi.

Xyla didn't go along with what they were saying. Instead, she listened intently as her eyes kept wandering to the door.

She felt very curious about why Five Batton had asked William to go outside with him. There wasn't any apparent reason for Five to chat with this man on his own. Outside the door, Stanley took long strides to a window at the end of the walkway.

from the traffic lights, outside the window, and a continuous stream of cars on

cigarette out of his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it with his

golden shine. Even with his

his imposing aura that came from

Stanley with his head lowered respectfully as his body shivered. "Chief, I am truly sorry. My wife is retarded. Please don't mind her. I'll teach this b*tch a lesson once I get home," he said. Stanely didn't respond but instead took a slow puff at his cigarette before slowly exhaling the smoke. The smoke

to William, was like an invisible blade that was repeatedly slicing through his

called out. Through the surrounding smoke, Stanley's gaze was piercing like that of a ruler looking down at

what is it? Whatever you ask me to do, I will do it.

identity to anyone," Stanley

the cigarette tray on

William said and

cigarette without saying anything else before he stubbed it

you forgive me?"

to do