Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

"Ahhh!!! I'm so pissed!" Emily Quest broke down.

She should not have accepted the man's invitation in the first place. Regret sat in her stomach, drowning her in dread.

***

There were a few cars at the hotel's underground parking lot.

The darkness around them was absolute, and the silence was oppressive.

In the black Rolls-Royce limousine, Christopher Lancelot was languidly sitting on the back seat of the car with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.

He was wearing a white dress shirt and a pair of black trousers.

The first three buttons of his shirt were unfastened, revealing his imposing chest muscle.

The daunting aura exuded by him was intensified in the darkness.

There were two rows of black-clad men standing beside the car. The lineup was formidable.

The people who passed by the parking lot could hardly stop to turn and look at them.

Suddenly, the car door was opened. A young man with the glossy slicked back hair hung his head respectfully. "Master Lancelot, the video is right here. What should I do next?"

husband, and tell him where she is

thrown away Emily's clothes, bag, shoes, towels, bathrobes, and bedsheets as you ordered.

sneered, then looked at Tucker in the driver's seat.

young man immediately closed the car

soon started the

had a strange feeling that he was

like a hero

always secretly

to protect Xyla in secret reported to him that Xyla was bullied by Emily during the selection of the theme park's design. Without hesitation, he had ordered the young man to set a trap for Emily, saying that he wanted

had a thoughtful look on his face, yet he did

master would do if Emily had done something

have disappeared off the face of

***

down the room anxiously. She could not describe how

curtains flashed across

quickly turned to the

notice that the curtains in the room were not made

not a single piece of cloth

she going to stay here for the rest of

in the room

come up with any solution

Knock knock knock...