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.

sunlight poured through the window and lit

smell of freshly baked bread permeated

followed the smell and

and Stanley Batton were pacing up and down the kitchen, working their tails

carefully taking a tray

to him with a large plate

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

interaction between the two

them and poked her head out to steal a glance at the plate. "Wow, the croissants look so

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

extremely touched that he remembered

stroked her hair. "Silly 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

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

to do. All

the men cook.

again, Xyla