Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

The car headlights went out.

Everything became clear again.

As soon as Xyla Quest lifted her head, Stanley Batton's black Bentley Arnage came into her view. His car was right in front of her.

She saw that Stanley was sitting in the passenger seat with a gloomy face through the transparent windscreen, glaring coldly at her. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Stanley got out of the car before she could even react to his abrupt arrival.

After he got out of the car, Zack Cassidy motioned the other black-clad men to get off their respective cars and follow him.

Christopher Lancelot remained seated in his car with the car window halfway down. He propped his chin in his left palm while puffing at the cigarette, observing the group of men like a bystander. Xyla watched Stanley striding in her direction and stopped in front of her.

He glowered at Christopher before averting his wary gaze to their racing cars and Christopher's henchmen.

Very soon, his gaze fell upon Xyla again. He coldly questioned her, "Is this why you disappeared for the whole day? Just to race with Christopher?"

puffy eyes in the

softened at the sight of it; his eyes expressed his utter

voice, "What happened to you? Hmm? Did you cry? Who bullied you? Hmm?" "You..." Xyla

this moment, her heart was filled with

swimming in her

found a perfect explanation for that recording, she was still

next? She did not know whether his answer was

you every day. Have I ever bullied you? It seems like you're the one bullying me now. Turning off your phone... Racing with some other guy at midnight behind my back..." Stanley gritted his

getting on his

Yes, she certainly was.

resentment vanished as soon

he wondered if Xyla was

I'd better get

threw his cigarette aside, made a U-turn, and left the racing circuit in a

Ferrari Xyla