Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest) novel Chapter 1741

Xyla Quest barely had to do anything to win the match.

In just twelve minutes, her teammates had carried her to victory.

Thanks to the game, she was successfully distracted.

However, the moment the game ended, her thoughts began to cloud again.

Xyla wondered what would happen to her and Stanley Batton next.

She also wondered what kind of trouble their creditor would stir up in their lives.

When she thought of this, she subconsciously rubbed her stomach.

She was still carrying her unborn children.

Xyla felt truly afraid that enmities among the adults might end up harming the children.

She felt even more flustered at this thought.

After taking a deep breath, Xyla glanced at the clock on the wall.

Sensing that Stanley should almost be done cooking the noodles, she put on her slippers and headed downstairs.

The indoor temperature was very high.

Xyla was only wearing a thin, silk pajama.

Even so, she still felt very warm.

When she made it downstairs, she was shocked by all the stuff in the living room…

There were all sorts of bags with luxury brand logos on them next to the coffee table.

The bags were all placed near one another.

There were at least a hundred as far as the eye could see.

Chanel, LV, Dior, Hermes, and Burberry were some of the brands included…

What was going on?

Xyla recalled asking Stanley to pick up a Hermes purse for her.

Apart from various purses from Chanel, she also found earrings, brooches, and necklaces…

She had to admit that Stanley had good taste.

There wasn’t anything she found that she didn’t like.

She liked all of it!

Wonderful things could make one feel comforted at any time.

Just as Xyla was about to open another gift box, Stanley slowly walked out of the kitchen. He was carrying a plate of hot stir-fried noodles with abalones.

The moment the kitchen door opened, the fragrant scent of stir-fried noodles wafted into the living room.

Xyla felt hungry right away.

She immediately stood up from the pile of luxury goods and walked up to Stanley. She glanced at the plate of stir-fried noodles…

Beep, beep, beep—

Right then, Stanley’s phone started ringing.