Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

"I will send them to you now," said the man.

Her phone vibrated a second later. The name, 'Tool' was displayed on her WeChat. The man had delivered more than ten photos of Stanley together with Catherine to her.

There were photos of them sitting at a KFC together, a photo of Stanley's back as he entered a hotel, and a few screenshots from a surveillance camera. The screenshots showed both Stanley and Catherine walking out from a hotel, side-by-side.

Emily Quest's eyes lit up the moment she saw the pictures.

She then placed the phone next to her ear again before looking around. Once assured that there was no one else there, she whispered, "Where did you get these photos from?"

That girl was definitely his mistress!

Both of them looked so intimate together. They even entered and left the same hotel together.

It didn't matter whether the man in the picture was the true Stanley or a substitute that Xyla had made into her pretend husband, or at least according to Emily's sixth sense.

It didn't matter.

Stanley was involved in some kind of affair and Xyla would definitely suffer once she knew about this.

man in the picture was the true Stanley, Xyla would definitely go mad from either heartbreak or from hearing all the people talking behind

man was a mere substitute and she didn't love him, she would still go mad

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I saw them. I could recognize the man even from a brief glance. Because of that, I secretly snapped some photos of them.

with the girl for their lunch break, he left soon after she had finished eating. The girl enjoyed herself in the KFC alone for some time before

period, I've seen that man entering the hotel. I hacked the hotel's surveillance system and that's how I

man explained how he got the pictures

you get it, I need you to forward the photos to the number. If the recipient ever asks who you are, just remain silent." Emily bit her lower lip in excitement. "No matter what she asks, do not answer her. You only need to send the photos and the rest will play

care of it on her own since it was

but before that. Am I getting a reward?"

A hundred thousand." Emily then immediately transferred the money over to

her face as

the photos from an unknown number. The photos of Stanley Batton and Catherine

lit up as soon

husband got into an