Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Xyla Quest logged onto her QQ Mailbox and clicked on the anonymous email.

Her fingers danced across the keyboard, trying to track its IP address.

She found the IP address in the very next second.

However, it was located in the middle of the sea.

She knew that it was a fake IP address. Without wasting any more time on it, she kept on typing to crack the code, going the extra mile to search for the real IP address.

After going through series after series of codes, Xyla finally found the email's actual IP address.

It was from a neighborhood downtown called Fishy Hollow. Block 12, room 706, opposite Fishy Hollow Internet Cafe.

Xyla raised her brows satisfactorily before shutting down her laptop. She then got out of the bed and headed to the bathroom. She started retching again when she brushed her teeth, throbbing pain in her stomach following soon after.

However, she did not take it seriously. She thought she was too hungry.

After a quick wash, she put on some skincare products and went downstairs.

window and lit up the living

sweet smell of freshly baked bread permeated

immediately followed the smell and walked

down the kitchen, working their tails

of thick gloves before carefully taking a tray of freshly baked croissants out of

next to him with a large plate in his

placing the baking tray on the stove, Ron used a clean cooking

sweet smell in the air and the harmonious interaction between the two reminded Xyla of the good old

to steal a glance

early in the morning

extremely touched that

By the way, Stan has told me what happened last night. Xyla, why didn't you just ask me the truth?" Speaking of last night, Xyla instantly clutched Ron's hand and apologized, "I'm sorry, Grandpa. I promise that I

take it to the dining table." Xyla extended her hand, intending to take the plate

Ron grabbed her wrist. "Let the man do the job. That's what he's supposed to do. All you need to do is to be the little princess of

the Batton family, the men cook.

again, Xyla