Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest) novel Chapter 1243

Although Mary Sullivan didn’t want to think like this, her mother’s condition really did look exactly like what happened years ago when she was sick…

“Shut your filthy mouth!” Tony Sullivan yelled coldly.

He didn’t believe Bailey would be unlucky enough to get the same illness after her kidney had been replaced.

“Hmm… I hope not… I hope that good people get good karma…” Mary closed her eyes and helplessly prayed.

When the young male driver heard this, he couldn’t help but think to himself. ‘Good people get good karma? I think it’s more like b*tches deserve the karma they get, right?’

He didn’t understand where Mary got her confidence. How could she think that her mother was a good person?

If Bailey Ronson were a good person, why would she tolerate Tom Sullivan’s cheating? Why would she even influence Tom to break up with Xyla Quest?

Seeing Bailey like this, the driver simply felt delighted.

In fact, he wanted to say something to them. ‘Kind people will get good blessings, while bad people will get terrible karma!’

However, due to his low status, he didn’t dare to say a word. He could only silently feel happy for Xyla…

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When Xyla walked into the house, Stanley Batton was sitting on the sofa with his laptop, holding a meeting virtually with a group of blonde-haired, blue-eyed Caucasians in a meeting room.

Stanley spoke in English fluently, and every word he said sounded pleasant.

At this moment, his words sounded like music to Xyla’s ears.

When he gave orders to his employees, Stanley’s attitude was completely different from when he spoke to Xyla. It was like two extremes on a spectrum.

Stanley seemed domineering and cold when he behaved like this. It was almost as if he was an unapproachable king on the edge of the clouds, while everyone else was like a servant who would have to obey his every command.

At this moment, Stanley was wearing black silk loungewear. The collars, sleeves, and the edges of the pants were all sewn with golden thread. The contrast of colors made his skin appear white as snow.