Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest) novel Chapter 764

At night, the entire city was lit up with neon lights.

After finishing up her work, Xyla slowly pushed the large pile of documents in front of her forward.

Her neck started to ache badly. Carefully, she stretched her neck a little before standing up and stretching.

Xyla then turned around and looked at the beautiful view of the city under the night sky.

Criss-crossed layers of roads were now full of cars. The bright lights from the cars made these roads look like streams of golden river.

From afar, the view was very majestic.

Xyla didn’t want to leave. After looking at the view for a while, she sat down and retrieved a half-completed blueprint of an ocean theme park from her drawer. She began to draw carefully on it.

At eight o’clock in the evening, Xyla began feeling a little hungry. She carefully put her blueprint back in the drawer before carrying her platinum Hermes purse and walking out of the office.

When the bodyguards standing outside the door saw her, they immediately nodded at her respectfully. After that, they quickly followed her.

“Beep, beep, beep…” As soon as Xyla walked out of the office, her phone started ringing.

She was greeted with a cold breeze. When the breeze got beneath her clothes, she shivered.

The weather was slightly unusual this year in Atlantis, unlike in past years.

Although it was already the end of spring, it still felt as cold as the beginning of spring on certain nights.

The roses by the road not too far away had already been moved from pots to the ground. They were in full bloom.

Another breeze brushed by, and a soothing scent of the flowers wafted over.

When Xyla saw that it was Georgie Clementine calling her, she immediately picked up the call. Escorted by the bodyguards, she got into her red Maserati right away.

One of the bodyguards closed the door after Xyla. She immediately turned on the engine and drove onto the road.

Meanwhile, the bodyguards quickly got into their car and followed her from behind.

“What’s up, Georgie?” Xyla drove with one hand as she retrieved her earphones from her purse with the other hand and put them on.

“Isn’t Stanley out of town for work? I was worried that you might feel lonely. That’s why I wanted to invite you to the bar for a drink…”

On the other end of the call, Georgie was standing with a smile outside Unconscious Bar’s main entrance, where many people walked past her to get in or out.