Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

"Master? Why didn't he tell us he's coming back?" Xyla Quest narrowed her eyes and stared at the old man in the back seat of the car. Stanley Batton, who had now seen the man, immediately got out of his car.

Xyla followed along and hopped off the car excitedly.

Ron Batton slowly got out of his car too. He was wearing a traditional white tai chi outfit, looking benevolent yet refreshed.

"Grandpa, what are you doing here? Why didn't you inform us in advance?" Stanley asked.

Ron gazed at Xyla and smiled. "I missed you guys so much. That's why I'm here."

"Master, you should've told us earlier. We could've gone to the airport and picked you up." As Xyla spoke, she skipped toward Ron and hugged his arm intimately. Ron grinned at Xyla dotingly and patted the back of her hand. "I wanted to surprise you, my dear. Are you guys going out now?"

Xyla nodded. "Well, I was going to work, but now that you're back, I think I'm changing my mind."

The smile on Ron's face widened, his fondness for Xyla overflowing in his eyes. "How can you abandon your work? Just get going, and I'll see you at night, hmm?" "No... I want to accompany you," Xyla pleaded.

To Xyla, the old man in front of her was her master, as well as her grandfather.

"Silly girl..." Ron chuckled helplessly. "I haven't been to the company for a very long time. I'm planning to visit the company with Stan. Go to work, Xyla. Stan will look after me." Hearing that Ron had his plan today, Xyla stopped pestering him and nodded obediently. "Alright then."

Did Stan bully

very nice to me." Xyla shook her

he do anything that triggers you?" Ron

there's no such thing." Xyla

cast a skeptical look at Stanley. "That's good... Tell me if he dares to mistreat you. I'll definitely break

curved up into a shallow arc. His doting

way, I'm going to stay at your house for the next two days. Xyla, can you please show my driver the way? He's going to

Stanley helped Ron

remained rooted

their car leave the house and slowly disappear from her line of sight. Only then was she willing to turn away from them and take Ron's

the black Bentley Arnage, Ron and Stanley were both

here,"

the car by the

me your hand,"

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placed Stanley's hand on his thigh and studied his pulse