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?"

her puffy eyes in the

softened at the sight of it; his

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

this moment, her heart was filled

questions were swimming in her head, and she

found a perfect explanation for that

her next? She did not know whether his answer

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 teeth

getting

Yes, she certainly was.

as soon as he saw her pitiful

wondered if

okay? I'd better get going. Bye." Christopher cleared

casually threw his cigarette aside, made a U-turn, and left

the red Ferrari Xyla drove

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