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

sweet smell of freshly baked

followed the smell

were pacing up and down the kitchen, working their tails off

on a pair of thick gloves before carefully taking a tray

him with a

used a clean cooking tong to transfer the croissants onto the large plate

smell in the air and the harmonious interaction

and poked her head out to steal a glance at the

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

touched that he

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

dining table." Xyla extended her hand,

man do the job. That's what he's supposed to do. All you need to do is to be the

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

again, Xyla