Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

“You…” Tom was exasperated. ‘God knows where this rascal got his courage from!’

Stanley said nothing else but made his way back into the ballroom like Tom was invisible to him.

The feeling of being ignored irritated Tom even more. “Even if you don’t agree, I’ll still snatch Xyla back,” Torn declared domineeringly as he stared at Stanley’s back.

So what if the man was more handsome than he was?

Other than his face, nothing else of his could compare to Tom. Moreover, no matter how heartless Xyla behaved, he had faith that Xyla still had feelings for him deep down inside.

She was only just temporarily blinded. If Tom persevered, Stanley Batton would be no match for him.

Stanley paused, mildly raising his eyebrows once more but never turning back. “Delusional.”

On the other side of the wall, Emily had heard everything clearly. Her hands balled into fists.

her problems, hearing it with her own

so good about that b*tch, Xyla Quest? Other than

be so easily

that moment, she felt as if her heart had been torn into

envy for Xyla had pushed her to the point

the door, his gaze inadvertently

looking at Stanley Batton. Stanley remained aloof as he

the chatroom with Assistant Carson, and typed in a few

at Stanley after receiving the WeCh at message. After that, he replied

skirt. Pretending not to have heard anything, she forced out a smile and hurried out the door to latch onto Tom’s arm affectionately. “Brother Sullivan, what are you doing here? Let’s

frowned coldly as he followed Emily back into the ballroom to continue proposing

were gentlemanly and elegant. Xyla kept thanking him and

scene like this felt as painful as glass shards piercing

she was hardworking enough, she would be able to safeguard her position. At the thought of this, she felt a lot better.