Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

“What?” Stanley Batton asked as he slowly shifted his gaze to Xyla Quest’s face.

“Are you really planning on not accepting the money in WeChat?” Xyla was determined to return the money to Five Batton.

“I don’t want it,” Stanley answered without hesitation.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xyla reached out to his phone so that she could accept the money on his behalf. However, before she could even touch the phone, Stanley reflexively raised his phone high into the air.

“Can you not behave like this?” Xyla asked in softly as she frowned helplessly.

“No,” Stanley said before letting go of the phone.

Immediately, the phone began falling. Stanley was able to catch it with his other hand. He then unlocked the phone with a single hand before he continued to read the news.

It happened so quickly, almost as if Stanley did not even need to think about it. Xyla was amazed by how Stanley was able to move so agilely. It was the first time she had seen something like this.

This man in front of Xyla was handsome and charmed her whenever he was around.

snatch Stanley’s phone away again. He raised it high in the air

like him. Why was he so against the idea of

away from Stanley. Very quickly, Stanley also stood up and raised the phone higher in the air. Regardless of how Xyla tried to stand on her toes or jump in the

soften. While a faint smile appeared on his face, he silently observed Xyla jumping around in

dark outside. Golden rays from

warm light from outside was seeping into the room, making the portrait appear somewhat romantic. It looked like a drama

gentle sunset, Stanley felt that, at that moment, Xyla seemed almost like a white rabbit that was helplessly trying to reach for something it wanted by jumping with all

messing around,” Stanley said gently before passing

you give it to me, I’ll stop messing around,” Xyla said before jumping yet

force me to use

resorting to domestic violence?” The

‘Domestic violence?’

that this term sounded

snatch the phone away from him. However, after several attempts, Xyla was forced onto the couch and was unable to

over her body. With a single hand, he was able to keep both her hands locked tightly. There was a playful