Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Xyla Quest showed Sophie Kenwick around for several hours that by the time they finished, it was already five o'clock in the evening. On a winter day, that was when the sky was already beginning to turn dark.

The house had its lights turned on, making the interior glamorous and as bright as day.

After showing Sophie around, Xyla escorted her back into her red Maserati.

As Xyla turned on the engine, she turned to look at her companion. "Are you tired? You can rest in my office once we get there."

Sophie felt warm in her heart. "I'm not tired. No matter what we do, I won't feel tired as long as I do it with you."

Xyla smiled before ruffling Sophie's hair affectionately. "I'm going to sort out some documents at my office. We'll come back after I'm done," she informed her. Sophie nodded in compliance.

She was practically a fan of Xyla's now. She would do anything Xyla told her to.

If her Master told her to head east, she would not head west.

If she told her to head south, she would not head north. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She was willing to listen to whatever Xyla said and do anything for her because she liked her.

"Thank you, Master," she declared with a smile.

A look of confusion appeared in Xyla's eyes. "Hmm?"

warm on the inside. Thank you for respecting me and protecting me. You're so kind to me," Sophie said. "I like you

well. Besides, you don't have any family around you. It would be so hard for you if I don't treat you well, right? How could I let such a lovely little

her heart once

breeze in the middle of winter. It was enough to

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with the car and headed out the

Meanwhile, Sophie continued to

face. "Master,

time, I'm certain many people would go to

might even start wars to have you

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look better than Cleopatra,"