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.

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

a little. "Wasn't

a little more likeable, would I have needed to do

Xyla saw her acting this way, the anger she had been suppressing since May's

why

other hand and prepared to slap Xyla on her

Mary's other hand and pressed her against the

freed her right hand that she now used to slap Mary

face, leaving red markings

Mary screamed 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

was no use struggling, Mary could only yell angrily. "Xyla Quest! How dare you hit me? You... You... That's a lot

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