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.

her hand and was about to

the attack and grabbed her by the wrist. "Mary Sullivan, don't go too far," Xyla warned. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

going too far? Who went too far, exactly? Because of you, I was thoroughly embarrassed during the party today. After going home, my father yelled at me like a mad person,"

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

little more likeable, would I have needed to do so?" Mary said as

she had been suppressing since May's birthday party came to the

not quite understand why psychotic people like

Mary raised her other hand and prepared to slap

Xyla agilely grabbed Mary's other hand and pressed her against

grab both of Mary's wrists, Xyla freed her right hand that she now used to

palm slapped against Mary's face, leaving red markings

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

angrily. "Xyla Quest! How dare you hit me? You... You... That's a lot

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