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?"

her puffy eyes

of it; his eyes expressed his utter

hands and asked in a soft voice, "What happened to you? Hmm? Did you cry? Who

her heart was

her

found a perfect explanation for that recording, she was still

did not know whether his answer was what she

I care for 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 teeth as he complained, his

she getting on

Yes, she certainly was.

and resentment vanished as soon as he saw her

wondered if Xyla was

I'd better get going. Bye."

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

into the red Ferrari Xyla drove just