Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

The car window moved up quickly. In the end, Bailey Ronson had no other choice but to let go of the window.

As soon as her hands were removed from the car window, Xyla Quest pressed the pedal to the metal, getting away from her as far as possible.

On the other side, Stanley Batton was silently watching the two of them in his Bentley Arnage.

Bailey walked up to the Bentley Arnage without hesitation, trying to change her target to Stanley.

However, Stanley directly drove past Bailey, not even bothering to look at her.

Staring at the receding cars ahead, the initial sincerity and gentleness on Bailey's face disappeared instantly and were replaced by coldness and hatred.

She stomped her foot and gritted her teeth, her hands gradually balling into fists. "Xyla, you little b*tch... I'll definitely teach you a lesson after settling my trouble! Don't think that I'm afraid of you."

If it was not for Xyla and Stanley having the goods on the Sullivan family, would she have to come all the way here to apologize to Xyla?

Was that little b*tch worthy of her apology?

The more Bailey thought about it, the angrier she became. She began trembling with rage.

call. Stanley answered her call within a second or two. Then, he accelerated his car to catch up with Xyla, driving alongside her

car before turning on the Bluetooth headset on her ear and

now, she paused and asked, "What do

a little, his finger tapping on the steering wheel unconsciously. "I think we

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stay out of the matter. I'll take

positive that she could count on

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this morning. Xyla pondered for a moment and realized that she had not been

drove to X

entered the building in a

first thing she did was

up on their progress as well as their attitudes during training. All the trainees under her company were pretty

departments, doing a spot check on all the staff. Every department was a hive of activity and the tension surrounding them was palpable. No one dared to slack off. The spirit to strive hard for your own dream pervaded the air in the

With that out of the way, she returned to her office contentedly and started to deal with the work she was supposed to handle

Knock knock knock...