"I must say, girls these days... They really are shameless. Even when they are married, they still can't keep their hands to themselves. They think about seducing capable men all day."

"Isn't that true? Now, many girls rely on their good looks to do barbaric things like stealing other people's husbands."

"I think the law isn't stringent enough. The women who like seducing other people's husbands should be punishable by death. I'd like to see if any of these seductive b*tches would still dare to do such a thing." The group of rich housewives continued to discuss among themselves and didn't seem to intent on leaving.

Each one of them sounded sarcastic and mean.

Xyla Quest knew that Mary Sullivan's choice of topic was a key trigger for these women.

That was why they had reacted so emotionally.

What did women like them hate the most? It was probably the fact that their husbands looked for girls younger and prettier than them.

Unfortunately, whatever they feared would usually happen. None of those capable men could keep their hands off women they desired. These housewives couldn't control their husbands even if they wanted to, and they had no choice but to suck up to it.

Now, Mary had coincidentally given them the opportunity to vent their anger that has been suppressed and stored up all this while. Naturally, they would direct all their anger at Xyla.

Although Xyla understood them, their behavior made Xyla feel even more upset.

She felt like an innocent person who was just walking on the road but was suddenly targeted by someone and unreasonably attacked by a group of observers around who became riled up. At this moment, more and more cars came to a halt.

Also, there was an increasing number of rich housewives coming over to where they stood.

Out of curiosity, many of these people asked what was going on. The ladies who watched what happened from the beginning started explaining to everyone else in detail.

Suddenly, Xyla had become a sl*t who would do anything to seduce other people's husbands.

People began saying all sorts of mean and vicious things about her.

Although she was angry, she did not fight back. Instead, she silently watched while Mary stirred things up...

Seeing that her trick had worked, Mary glared coldly at Xyla yet again. She felt as if she was standing on moral high ground. "Listen to my advice. Hurry up and leave... It's not that easy to steal other people's husbands. You don't have an entrance ticket, either. Stop standing here like a sl*t," Mary berated.

"She looks quite pretty, but unfortunately, she is a b*tch... Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

"Exactly. She doesn't even have an entrance ticket, but she's still hanging around here. She came here with a clear objective. What a cunning woman."

"What is this world becoming? Women with thoughts like this should just die."

The rich housewives around them continued to discuss among themselves. Each of them was saying more terrible things one after another.

Xyla felt as if her ear was being attacked with a sharp weapon. It felt horrible.

Seeing how Xyla was still not defending herself, Mary felt even more confident that her assumption was right.

She immediately turned around and looked at the women around her. "What is going on here? To achieve her goal, she is actually willing to do anything... She can't get an entrance ticket, that's why she's standing here at the entrance. Those who know her would say she is the Quest family's eldest daughter... Those who didn't might think she is a prostitute."

"The Quest family? Does that mean she is Xyla Quest? I was wondering why this woman looked so familiar. What an embarrassment to the Quest family." "The Quest family's descendants are truly despicable. Tsk, tsk, tsk... None of them turned out well."

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