Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest) novel Chapter 571

The car window moved up quickly. In the end, Bailey Ronson had no other choice but to let go of the window.

As soon as her hands were removed from the car window, Xyla Quest pressed the pedal to the metal, getting away from her as far as possible.

On the other side, Stanley Batton was silently watching the two of them in his Bentley Arnage.

Bailey walked up to the Bentley Arnage without hesitation, trying to change her target to Stanley.

However, Stanley directly drove past Bailey, not even bothering to look at her.

Staring at the receding cars ahead, the initial sincerity and gentleness on Bailey’s face disappeared instantly and were replaced by coldness and hatred.

She stomped her foot and gritted her teeth, her hands gradually balling into fists. “Xyla, you little b*tch… I’ll definitely teach you a lesson after settling my trouble! Don’t think that I’m afraid of you.”

If it was not for Xyla and Stanley having the goods on the Sullivan family, would she have to come all the way here to apologize to Xyla?

Was that little b*tch worthy of her apology?

The more Bailey thought about it, the angrier she became. She began trembling with rage.

On the way to the office, Xyla decided to give Stanley a call. Stanley answered her call within a second or two. Then, he accelerated his car to catch up with Xyla, driving alongside her car.

Xyla glanced at his car before turning on the Bluetooth headset on her ear and explained to him the reason Bailey was investigating him.

After recounting everything Bailey had told her just now, she paused and asked, “What do you think about it?”

Stanley frowned a little, his finger tapping on the steering wheel unconsciously. “I think we shouldn’t come to a conclusion so hastily.”

Xyla agreed with him. “That’s what I’m thinking too.”

“Just stay out of the matter. I’ll take care of it,” Stanley added.

“Alright.” She was positive that she could count on him.

Soon, the door flung open.

Josh Batton strode in.

He wore a light blue suit with a white T-shirt, completing his look with a pair of white shoes on his feet.

His hair was neatly parted in 7:3, and his bangs were styled into a heart shape. He looked classy yet refreshed, gentle yet clean.

“Is there anything I can help you with?” Xyla asked.

Josh sat directly on the couch with his legs crossed. “Can’t I come to see you, my sister-in-law? I had a meeting just now, and President Georgie told me that you’re here, so I decided to visit you.”

Xyla got up from her seat immediately and approached him, all the time smiling. She sat across from him and asked, “How are the preparations for your concert?”

Josh grinned at her. “No worries, everything’s going well. Actually, I came to you because of this matter too. Can you think of a way to bring Dad to my concert? It’s my biggest wish to have Dad go to my concert.”