Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

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 gangster
club.
“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 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.”
Xyla 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.
Georgie held herself against the wall. She walked towards Xyla, panting. Although she felt weak and exhausted, she was able to
endure all of it.
She looked out for her surroundings while following Xyla and Fred outside.
Fred’s men were all standing at their original places obediently. No one was daring enough to follow them.
Using Fred as their lead, Xyla and Georgie were able to make their way out of the secret room. Only then, they realized that they
were in a huge luxurious mansion.
Fred brought them all the way to the courtyard. There were a few cars parked in the yard.
Xyla had a look around and they were all BMWs. “Do you have the car keys?” Xyla questioned him coldly. Her left shoulder was
in severe pain and she could barely withstand that. She could only hold on with her willpower.
“It’s in my pocket.” Fred kept quivering.
“Pussy!” Georgie taunted him. She then grabbed the car keys from the pocket of his shirt and pressed it right away.
Immediately, there was a response from a car.
Xyla continued to point the gun at Fred’s neck. She looked at Georgie and asked, “Are you okay? Can you drive?”
Georgie nodded.
Subsequently, Xyla who was having control over Fred got into the back seat first. Georgie sat on the driver seat. The sexual
desire in her body was starting to wander again. She clenched her teeth and endured it. She started the car and they left.
Fred looked at Xyla in horror, “Can... Can you let me go now? What if the gun misfires?”
“Oh? Even people like you know how to be scared?” Xyla snorted coldly. By that time, blood had stained more than half of her
body red.
“I’m scared... You... Let me go please, madam.”
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 gangster

club.
“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 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.”
Xyla 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.
Georgie held herself against the wall. She walked towards Xyla, panting. Although she felt weak and exhausted, she was able to

endure all of it.
She looked out for her surroundings while following Xyla and Fred outside.
Fred’s men were all standing at their original places obediently. No one was daring enough to follow them.
Using Fred as their lead, Xyla and Georgie were able to make their way out of the secret room. Only then, they realized that they
were in a huge luxurious mansion.
Fred brought them all the way to the courtyard. There were a few cars parked in the yard.
Xyla had a look around and they were all BMWs. “Do you have the car keys?” Xyla questioned him coldly. Her left shoulder was
in severe pain and she could barely withstand that. She could only hold on with her willpower.
“It’s in my pocket.” Fred kept quivering.
“Pussy!” Georgie taunted him. She then grabbed the car keys from the pocket of his shirt and pressed it right away.
Immediately, there was a response from a car.
Xyla continued to point the gun at Fred’s neck. She looked at Georgie and asked, “Are you okay? Can you drive?”
Georgie nodded.
Subsequently, Xyla who was having control over Fred got into the back seat first. Georgie sat on the driver seat. The sexual
desire in her body was starting to wander again. She clenched her teeth and endured it. She started the car and they left.
Fred looked at Xyla in horror, “Can... Can you let me go now? What if the gun misfires?”
“Oh? Even people like you know how to be scared?” Xyla snorted coldly. By that time, blood had stained more than half of her
body red.
“I’m scared... You... Let me go please, madam.”