Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest)
Chapter 1837

After looking around, Sophie Kenwick was drawn to the luxurious environment.

The moment Xyla Quest walked in, an employee dressed in a suit approached her. "Ms. Quest, are you here to see King?"

"Yes," Xyla replied.

"Do you have an appointment? Ouch!" Before the employee could finish speaking, somebody dressed in a similar suit knocked his head violently with a makeup brush. That person was King, the young and successful celebrity stylist.

Although they were both wearing similar suits, King wore an elegant, custom-made suit that made him seem more exclusive.

"What are you saying? Can't you see who this is? Do you think Xyla Quest needs to make an appointment to see me?" King asked unhappily.

With that, King walked over to her. "Ms. Quest, it's a pleasure to see you and my honor to serve you."

Xyla chuckled. "The pleasure is mine. Please, don't yell at him. He's merely following the rules."

As she spoke, Xyla peered at the employee who had been hit by King earlier.

King laughed. "How could I not? He has no idea who he's talking to. Right this way, Ms. Quest." Xyla chuckled. "Okay."

After that, King made a gesture, beckoning them. In front of Xyla, he behaved respectfully.

Right then, somebody opened the door. A woman with blonde hair and blue eyes walked in.

She was wearing limited-edition luxury items from head to toe, with an obnoxious look on her face.

Her entire body seemed to be glowing.

As soon as she walked in, she walked directly over to King. "You must be King, right? Why aren't you willing to be my stylist?"

He smirked. "I told you. I don't have time."

The woman pointed a finger angrily at Xyla's face. "But you have time for her?"

"Yes, that's right," he replied smoothly.

"Why? How is she different?" the woman demanded to know.

"That's because she's Xyla Quest."

The woman immediately seemed astonished. "Xyla... Xyla Quest?"

After that, she observed Xyla's face before quickly taking a step back.

That explained why she found this person so familiar. It was Xyla.

The woman felt flabbergasted.

"If-if it's Xyla Quest, that's fine. I'm sorry," she said quietly as she

swivel.ne

Xyla.

Xyla laughed. "It's okay."

Xyla would never take small matters like this seriously.

The woman let out a long, helpless sigh before glancing at King. "When will you be free?"

"I'll get back to you," King said.

"Fine," the woman responded before turning around to leave.

Meanwhile, King quickly turned to look yla with a respectful

on his face. "Ms.

head up to my office." Cont

Xyla nodded.

King's attitude had changed drastically within a short time. Sophie couldn't resist sighing.

One thing had not changed whether

it was

the ring the past or the present.

A person's status in life determines

e kind of treatment one receives.

Xyla held Sophie's hand and followed King up the stairs.

"Who was that woman earlier?" Xyla asked while they walked. King pinched his forehead and hesitated.