Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest) novel Chapter 321

Even though she was petrified inside, she still looked very calm on the outside.

What was more, her eyes were terribly cold. She had totally lost the gentleness that she always had in her eyes.

She looked just like an enraged female crime boss of a gang.

“You crazy woman! What are you trying to do? Let go of me, do you hear that?” Fred Thomson ordered her coldly but his legs were trembling uncontrollably. He even subconsciously raised both of his hands.

He had never expected that Xyla Quest was capable of doing so, not even in his dreams.

At this time, everybody else had already pulled their guns out, loaded them and they were all aiming at her head.

However, Xyla was still pointing the gun at his neck without any sign of letting go. “Tell your men to get rid of the dog that’s on Georgie.”

She was bleeding non-stop but she was as calm as a lake.

Back at Georgie Clementine’s side, the other mastiff was pouncing on her and she was dodging it with all her determination.

“Do as Miss Xyla says. Quick, don’t dilly-dally!” Fred was trembling.

His men received the orders and shot the mastiff straightaway.

Soon, the mastiff collapsed as well.

Blood of humans and dogs were all mixed together. A strong metallic smell filled the confined space and it made the people inside feel like throwing up.

Her face and legs were all covered in blood.

However, she was still as cool as a cucumber and her aura was powerful.

“You are going to get us out, alone… ” Xyla clenched her teeth and backed off while dragging Fred along. She leaned her back on the wall, to prevent anyone from sneaking up to her and shooting her from the back.

It was a juncture between life and death, Fred totally did not dare to disobey her. He looked at his men and said, “Everyone, back off! No one can follow us.”

“Georgie… can you walk on your own?” Xyla looked at Georgie and asked.

Georgie mustered all her strength and forced herself to stand up. Due to the fight she had with the mastiff, every muscle fiber under her skin was cramping.

Thanks to the pain, it washed off most of her sexual desire. Although there were still some left, her body was able to handle that.