Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Before she could even finish her sentence, Stanley Batton stretched his long arm and pulled her onto his lap. He looked at the blue-eyed blonde executives and ordered, "Go on..."

Everyone on the screen seemed to feel uneasy due to Xyla Quest's presence. They exchange looks in silence for quite some time before forcing themselves to gather their thoughts and continue with the meeting.

About half an hour later, the meeting finally ended. Stanley closed his laptop and casually tossed it aside. He then lifted her abruptly and questioned her. "Why are you so late? Huh?"

Xyla subconsciously threw her arms around his neck. "We went for supper after the concert. Speaking of which, I have a question for you."

"Okay, spill..."

"Did you ask someone to delete some of the comments on Weibo?"

"Yes."

"That's so unnecessary. Don't you think so?"

"Well, I don't like them," Stanley said.

"You're so sensitive." Xyla rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm the only best match for you." There was a tinge of tenderness mixed with his domineering tone.

he pressed his lips against

each other

***

on her bed, scrolling through Weibo. When she saw Xyla and Josh Batton's names on the trending list, she could feel a flicker of irritation surge within her again. Xyla had gotten so much closer with her beloved idol now. She even brought his family to the concert

happening to Xyla. Why was god so

dire straits every single day,

it. Finally, she exploded and

door of her ward was

two large bags of clothes in his hands. His face was

placed the bags on the bedside table. "Mom asked me to bring some clean clothes for you

that statement, he turned around and headed toward the

that was

he had been running around to seek help, trying to solve

a terrible mood

looking at Emily any longer

miserable look, Emily quickly jumped out of bed and walked barefoot to Tom, hugging him from behind. "Brother Tom, can you please talk to me? I'm

useless, shut up then." Tom's face was filled with disgust. He tried to remove

his waist, refusing to let go of him. "Please don't be like this. Can you just stay with me for a while? I know

Not 'we'... We're going to

emotionless insult pierced through her heart like a sharp knife, leaving a long, bloody