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.

poured through the window and lit up

sweet smell of freshly baked bread permeated the

smell and walked

the kitchen, working

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

next to him with a large plate in his

Ron used a clean cooking tong to transfer the croissants onto

in the air and the harmonious interaction between the two reminded Xyla of the

behind them and poked her head out to steal a glance at the plate.

knows that you like croissants, so he got up early in the morning to make them for you,"

extremely touched that he remembered

we're family. 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

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

supposed to do. All you need to do is to

the Batton family, the men cook. It's our responsibility," Ron

again, Xyla was