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?"

noticed her puffy eyes in the very

of it; his eyes expressed

hands and asked in a soft voice, "What happened to

this moment, her heart was filled

questions were swimming in her head, and she needed

a perfect explanation for that recording,

She did not know whether his answer

you're the one bullying me now. Turning off your

getting

Yes, she certainly was.

and resentment vanished as soon as

he wondered if Xyla was his

talk with him, okay? I'd better get going. Bye." Christopher cleared his

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

immediately hopped into the red Ferrari Xyla drove just now