Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest) novel Chapter 195

“Alright, I’ll be there. What time will it start on that day?” Xyla Quest agreed heartily.

Xyla did not want to make things difficult for her father during such times.

“Twelve o’clock, the day after tomorrow. You must remember to come with Stanley, got it?” Jeremy Quest sounded a lot happier.

“Alright,” Xyla answered cheerfully.

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The welcoming party for Emily Quest and Tom Sullivan was unusually grand.

Many of the Quest family’s friends and relatives showed up. By eleven o’clock, the parking spaces inside and outside the courtyard were already filled with cars.

Meanwhile, people kept pouring into the courtyard.

In total, the Quest family had prepared sixty tables for their guests. Dressed in a festive outfit, May Conner wrapped her hands around Jeremy’s arm affectionately. While the two of them walked from table to table, May kept a broad smile on her face.

Prior to this, many people were waiting for her to make a fool of herself. How many of them were anticipating her divorce with Jeremy? Now, she wanted to make these people feel embarrassed.

May would make it known that she was an undefeatable god. Unless she wanted to and allowed it to happen, nobody could take her down.

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Meanwhile, in the villa next door, Xyla was done with her make-up and was checking herself out in front of a mirror in her luxurious closet.

The gold and diamond plated mirror showed her how she looked from head to toe.

Her black, wavy hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail, including the loose strands in front of her forehead. Her bright forehead was now in full view. Xyla had carefully chosen a color palette of peace blossom pink for her make-up. At the end of her eyes, she stuck on a single teardrop on each side to make her overall appearance stand out.

The skin-tight black dress she wore accentuated her beautiful curves.

Meanwhile, the white snowy fox fur around her shoulders made her appear glowing more than usual.

As such, Xyla now looked both beautiful and fairy-like, almost as if she were an expensive piece of jewelry.

Casually, she pushed a few loose strands of hair behind her ear before changing into a pair of black high heels. When she looked at the mirror again, her smile became slightly cold.