Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

After staying at Catherine Batton's ward for some time, Stanley Batton decided to push Xyla Quest back to her ward.

Georgie Clementine followed closely behind them. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

As soon as the three of them set foot into the ward, Stanley placed his hands around Xyla's back and knees and lifted her up carefully. After putting her down on the bed, he thoughtfully grabbed a large pillow and placed it behind Xyla so that Xyla could lean on it comfortably.

Xyla's heart was still fluttering and pounding as she looked at the man in front of her.

"You should stay with Catherine and look after her. I can take care of myself," she said.

"She will be fine with so many nurses around her." Stanley reassured her before pulling a chair to sit beside her.

"I don't think it's a good idea to leave her alone. I have Georgie with me so don't worry about me," Xyla continued to insist.

"Have you washed your face?" Stanley asked as he ignored her demand.

Xyla shook her head in response.

Immediately, he got up and headed straight to the bathroom.

was astonished by Stanley's decision and his sincerity to care for Xyla. Xyla was merely his non-blood related, temporary wife while Catherine was his own sister, sharing the same blood as

was not even on her own but accompanied

Xyla's position in Stanley's heart was unique and

you should go back first since he's

not say anything much. She simply urged Xyla to take care of herself and bid a brief farewell. Then, she paused and stared deep at the bathroom for a moment before she turned away and walked

Xyla's side with a

on his right lower arm. Despite that it was a cheap towel just like any other towels out there, it

you kept insisting to stay here. There's no need for her to look after me then." Xyla continued, "Georgie has lots

Xyla, a tinge of suspicion flashed

toward him

the same? Being

tried not to think about it. Placing the basin on the floor, he wet the towel and squeezed it to drain the extra water

other hand, Xyla had been sitting still on the bed

it was just a simple, intimate act, it was difficult to suppress

him, she felt that her youthful years

him, it seemed that the night skies outside of the window at that moment were more beautiful