Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest) novel Chapter 1888

A few simple words from Stanley Batton were enough to cause a huge reaction on Weibo.

The number of remarks in the comment section skyrocketed—

“Mr. Batton, that’s domineering.”

“Hahaha, I support Mr. Batton in teaching those haters a lesson.”

“Some marketing accounts would go to any length for popularity.”

“I thought I had a chance. I didn’t expect that it was all just a misunderstanding.”

“Hmm, if that’s the case, you have my blessings.”

“Aren’t you going to explain who that girl is?” someone asked.

Stanley directly forwarded the message and replied to it. “She’s my younger sister. I adopted her in the past. Stop writing novels.”

At the same time, many people discovered that the accounts of haters who made false divorce claims had disappeared, making it a joyous occasion.

Immediately after that, Stanley published another Weibo post.

“I love you, Honey. @Xyla Quest.”

Suddenly, netizens who paid attention to this incident on Weibo felt jealous.

The comment section flooded again—

“Ahh, Mr. Batton, you’re so cool. Those who said he cheated on Xyla, do you feel embarrassed now?”

“I told you, someone like Mr. Batton won’t cheat.”

“Such a lovely couple. I’m envious.”

“I want to know if those who tried so hard to ruin other people’s marriages are embarrassed now.”

In the living room, Xyla saw it all unfold on Weibo.

After reading everything Stanley had published, Xyla smiled in satisfaction.

When she went to open the list of hot topics, the things she saw were just as she expected.

Suddenly, Mary felt as if she was about to explode.

Her feelings of joy instantly disappeared as she felt deeply embarrassed by Stanley’s response.

Mary stomped her feet angrily and gritted her teeth. “Xyla, why didn’t Stanley cheat on you? Why are you so happy? Do you deserve it?”

With that, Mary picked up her laptop and flung it onto the ground.

Even so, she still couldn’t stop herself from feeling hateful.

After sending Sharon off at night, Xyla and Stanley returned to their bedroom.

Meanwhile, Sophie joyfully looked at the piled-up luxury goods in her room.

The workmanship of the current era was vastly different from that of the ancient past.

Other than not being used to the designs, she was happy with the fabric and colors.

Everything in the house was valuable.