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.

that, he pressed his lips

kissed each other passionately as they

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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

she dreamed of was all happening to Xyla. Why

did she live in dire straits every single day, whereas Xyla always

consumed her as she pondered about it.

moment, the door of

with two large bags of clothes in his hands. His

Emily and placed the bags on the bedside table. "Mom asked me to bring some

statement, he turned around

all that was reflected in his eyes

today, he had been running around to seek help, trying to solve the problems faced

was in a terrible mood because of

could not stand looking at Emily any longer as she

barefoot to Tom, hugging him from behind. "Brother Tom, can you

mom told me everything you did. Since you know you're useless, shut up then." Tom's

this. Can you just stay with me for a while? I know you're annoyed by the

it. Not 'we'... We're going to get a divorce sooner or

through her heart like a sharp knife, leaving a long, bloody