Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Tony Sullivan's face was as gloomy as a thunderstorm.

The tension in the spacious living room was palpable. A cold chill washed over the few of them.

The whole world seemed to be freezing at the moment.

Bailey Ronsin let out an audible gasp at the sight of the angry expression carved on her husband's face.

She was dead. She knew that she was dead.

Looking at Bailey's helpless and panicked figure, satisfaction and joy surged up within Emily Quest.

This damned, wicked woman... Finally, someone was going to give her a lesson.

Tom Sullivan and Julian Sullivan were extremely anxious and scared. They were both worried about their mother.

"Bailey, get your ass over here," Tony ordered coldly.

Bailey shuddered, as his frightful tone broke the silence in the air. Clutching her face with her hands, she shuffled to Tony's front as fast as she could.

Tom immediately pushed Julian's wheelchair, following closely behind their mother.

Emily took her time to walk to their side without saying a

crept all over Bailey's body as she looked at the riding

hands folded as she stared deep into Tony's eyes. "Honey, I'm really sorry. I swear I won't do it anymore. Please don't hit me..." "Yes,

matter can't be solved by a whip. Let's sit down

them. "You three better sit here and keep quiet. Otherwise, get your ass out of here and stay in

I'll beat him up too!" Tony

riding crop from the table and rose to his feet. He swung the crop, striking it mercilessly at Bailey's

had gathered all his strength in that

split second, her skin burst open,

poured down

body. Her feet went limp, and she found herself paralyzed

on the side, began to smirk smugly at

this b*tch...

Tom and Julian were heartbroken. Their hearts aching along

hit

her sentence, the crop in

her body remorselessly. Soon, dozens of bloody wounds were all over

scalded by boiling water, constantly rolling and struggling on the floor,