Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest)
Chapter 558

Tony Sullivan's face was as gloomy as a thunderstorm.

The tension in the spacious living room was palpable. A cold chill washed over the few of them.

The whole world seemed to be freezing at the moment.

Bailey Ronsin let out an audible gasp at the sight of the angry expression carved on her husband's face.

She was dead. She knew that she was dead.

Looking at Bailey's helpless and panicked figure, satisfaction and joy surged up within Emily Quest.

This damned, wicked woman... Finally, someone was going to give her a lesson.

Tom Sullivan and Julian Sullivan were extremely anxious and scared. They were both worried about their mother.

"Bailey, get your ass over here," Tony ordered coldly.

Bailey shuddered, as his frightful tone broke the silence in the air. Clutching her face with her hands, she shuffled to Tony's front as fast as she could.

Tom immediately pushed Julian's wheelchair, following closely behind their mother.

On the other hand, Emily took her time to walk to their side without saying a word.

Fear crept all over Bailey's body as she looked at the riding crop.

Without hesitation, her knees fell to the ground, her hands folded as she stared deep into Tony's eyes. "Honey, I'm really sorry. I swear I won't do it anymore. Please don't hit me..." "Yes, Dad, please calm down..." Tom tried to persuade his father too.

"Dad, this matter can't be solved by a whip. Let's sit down and talk nicely," added Julian.

However, Tony responded to them with a cold snort. He glared at the three of them. "You three better sit here and keep quiet. Otherwise, get your ass out of here and stay in your room." "Please don't, Dad." Tom pleaded.

"Whoever dares to speak another word, I'll beat him up too!" Tony snapped harshly.

Subsequently, he grabbed the riding crop from the table and rose to his feet. He swung the crop, striking it mercilessly at Bailey's arm.

Tony had gathered all his strength in that whip.

In a split second, her skin burst open, and her flesh tore apart.

Bright red blood poured down her fair arm.

"Ahhh... No..." Intense pain spread across Bailey's body. Her feet went limp, and she found herself paralyzed on the ground in the very next second.

Emily, who was standing on the side, began to smirk smugly at the sight of the suffering lady.

Bailey Ronson, this b*tch... Serve her right!

On the contrary, Tom and Julian were heartbroken. Their hearts aching along with their mother.

"Honey, no... Please don't hit me. It's too painful..."

Before she could even finish her sentence, the crop in Tony's grip landed on her skin again, one after another.

The crop continued to whip across her body remorselessly. Soon, dozens of bloody wounds were all over her body.

Bailey was like a snake scalded by boiling water, constantly rolling and struggling on the floor, crying aloud in agony.

The two Sullivan brothers could not bear to watch it any longer. Tom pushed Julian to their father and blocked directly in front of him.

Then, Tom threw his arms around Tony's thighs, while Tom hugged Tony's upper body tightly from behind and restricted his arms from moving.

Tony tried to shake them off furiously. "Let go of me! Do you hear me?"

However, none of the two brothers obeyed him.

On the ground, Bailey was in tears of pain. Her delicate up-do had long disappeared, leaving a bush of messy hair scattered over her shoulder. Her face and body were all covered with wounds. The pain from every one of them was indescribable.

She did not even have the strength to get up. All she could do was lie on the ground helplessly.

"Dad, are you really going to hit Mom to death?" Tom asked.

The brothers' hearts were bleeding when they looked at their mother.

"This kind of woman... What's the point of keeping her alive?!" Tony bellowed in anger and panted heavily.

As for Emily, she remained silent as ever, standing aside and watching the drama in front of her with glee.