Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

“Xyla, take Stan next door to take a look,” said Jeremy.

“Okay…”

This was perfect, as she had just wanted to pull Five Batton away on some pretext to talk to him anyway. Stanley leisurely stood up and tipped his head down politely. “Dad, I’ll be back soon.”

Jeremy waved them off. “Go on, go on.”

Xyla latched onto his arm affectionately as the two left the house. Out the door, Xyla led him to her Maserati. Once the car door was closed, Xyla pinched the bridge of her nose helplessly, her expression a little sullen. “Why did you tell my dad that you’ll be residing in the country permanently? See how everything has spiraled out of control once you said that.”

Stanley looked indifferent. “I didn’t think too much.”

Xyla put her hands up in defeat. “Forget it… It’s my fault too for not briefing you properly.” Unable to suppress her suspicions, she looked at him and asked, “Did you do it on purpose?”

“On purpose? Would that benefit me in any way?” he asked in return, looking nonchalant.

“Like you want to be with me, for example,” said Xyla.

Stanley’s lips curled into a mysterious smile, his eyes gradually darkening. Too much intelligence in a woman was sometimes a headache.

much? Do you think that’s possible?”

suspicious. Since you say that’s not the reason, then forget it. We can only do as my

“I’ll think about it.”

then turned to look out the

earlier question, are you?”

“No,” he answered.

You have to help me.” Her eyes were filled with

cohabitate with me?” he asked, looking calmly at

sound so ambiguous to

expression became grave. “You’re teasing me, right? Can

“I’m very serious.”

each other. You can think of it as a temporary hotel.

filtered in through the side windows, illuminating her sparkling

your pay. I’ll top-up another fifty thousand, so you’ll be getting two hundred and fifty thousand every month. That’s enough, right?” she added, terrified of his

“Oh…”

surge of delight. “Does that