Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

What was Mary Sullivan's problem? Wasn't it enough for her to text Xyla Quest and yell at her?

Was Mary actually waiting for Xyla in front of her house?

Xyla's good mood instantly went away. Her good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly while the calm expression on her face also disappeared.

Speeding up, Xyla drove her red Maserati all the way over to the pink Lamborghini and stopped next to it.

Very soon, Mary got out from the Lamborghini.

She was wearing a revealing, red crop-top sweater, and she looked like a proud black swan under the night sky.

After walking directly over to the Maserati, she forcefully smacked its engine cover. "Xyla Quest, get your ass out here!"

Xyla frowned yet again before getting out of the car and approaching Mary.

immediately raised her hand and was about to

so, Xyla swiftly dodged the attack and grabbed her by the wrist. "Mary Sullivan, don't go too

too far, exactly? Because of you, I was thoroughly embarrassed during the party today. After going home, my father yelled

couldn't help but laugh a little. "Wasn't

you're so annoying. If you were a little more likeable, would I have needed to do so?" Mary said as if she was fully convinced of

this way, the anger she had been suppressing since May's birthday party came

could not quite understand why psychotic people like

the next second, Mary raised her other hand and prepared to slap Xyla on her

hand and pressed her against the engine cover

Xyla freed her right hand that she now used to slap Mary across the

Xyla's palm slapped against Mary's face, leaving red markings behind while the area began to

as if she was losing her mind. She couldn't believe Xyla actually came up to her and slapped her directly. Despite her struggle, Mary could not do anything to stop Xyla. The difference in strength between the two of them

"Xyla Quest! How dare you hit me? You...