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.

the window and lit up the

sweet smell of freshly

immediately followed the smell and walked

kitchen,

thick gloves before carefully taking a tray of

next to him with a large plate in

on the stove, Ron used a clean cooking tong to transfer the croissants onto the

the harmonious interaction between the two reminded

and poked her head out to steal a

you like croissants, so he got up early in

was extremely touched that

girl, 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 promise that I won't do this again. I'll come to you if I

I'll take it to the dining table." Xyla extended her hand, intending to

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

men cook.

Xyla