Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Xyla Quest glanced coldly at the two of them. Hand in hand and without warning, Xyla and Stanley Batton strode across the room and sat beside Jeremy Quest cheerfully. "Sorry Daddy, we're late. We got stuck in the traffic."

Xyla was sitting next to Jeremy while Stanley was next to Tom Sullivan.

"No worries, Xyla... We have just gotten here too," May Conner responded with a friendly smile.

Likewise, Xyla returned her a polite smile.

"Are you feeling better now?" May asked again.

"Yeah," Xyla answered indifferently and showed no interest in continuing the conversation.

"Waiter, the food can be served now." Jeremy Quest casually waved at the waiter who was standing right beside their table. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Though it seemed as if the waiter had just left, the dishes were prepared quickly, and their orders arrived in no time. It was a feast, indeed. There were various arrays of food on the table, ranging from seafood to all kinds of meat and vegetables. When all the eighteen dishes had been served, the big round table had barely any space left uncovered by food.

After the last dish had been placed on the table, Jeremy put the candles on Xyla's cake and lit them up.

Everyone began to sing the birthday song in unison for Xyla.

Then, Xyla made a wish in front of the cake before she blew out the candles.

birthday song. She was clearly

sat down and joined the others to drink and

night, Tom could not stop himself from stealing

gloomy and eerie creature next to him, Xyla's smile was so much more beautiful, and so was her face. Xyla was like

Emily Quest, who was sitting right beside him, was the

he regretted the decision he

he would never have been seduced by

eyes upon her, she could not care any less about him, she was focused on the food. From time to time, she would reach over with her chopstick to

was still holding her hand under the

her veins as if they would consume her if she

etched on his face. "Xyla, Stan, it seems like the two of

eyes, where the

having a baby? I'd

to Xyla to decide whether or not to have children,"

was very comfortable with

eyes fell on Jeremy. "To be honest, I hope to concentrate on my career for now. I don't