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?"

it to her husband, and tell him where she is

nod again. "I've thrown away Emily's clothes, bag, shoes, towels, bathrobes, and bedsheets

sneered, then looked at Tucker in the

man immediately closed the car door for

started

However, Tucker had a strange feeling that he was not the same Master

like a

always secretly protecting Xyla

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

He had a

would do if Emily

have disappeared off the face of

***

up and down the room anxiously.

of curtains flashed across her

turned to the

notice that the curtains in the room were

a single piece of

stay here for the rest of

the room

to come up with any solution to get out

Knock knock knock...