Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest)

Some of them wouldn't even give Hannah Roland an answer before hanging up rudely.

She still hadn't borrowed a single cent after calling all the classmates she was relatively close with.

She couldn't count on any of them, nor did she want to contact her relatives, who had stayed away from her family ever since they went bankrupt.

The relatives acted as if being associated with them would result in significant losses.

Those same relatives would show up at their house with various gifts to get close to them back when her family business was doing well. They would travel a fair distance to visit even when her house was far away in the suburbs. But now?

None of them had shown up ever since her family had gone into financial trouble. None bothered to ask how they were doing.

Hannah had seen how realistic this society could be.

With her phone in hand, Hannah became lost in thought.

Who could she look for now since she couldn't count on any of her classmates or relatives?

Right then, a name suddenly appeared in her mind.

Should she look for that person even if he had lewd intentions toward her?

She was sure he would give her the money if she went to him, but it meant she would lose her virginity.

Even so, her mother's life was more important than her virginity.

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Soon, a man picked up. "Looking for me, Hannah?" "Yeah. Can we meet up and talk?"

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"Sure. I'm at the presidential suite at Hilton Hotel. Room 9999. Come over and I'll be waiting for you."

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"Okay," Hannah replied reluctantly before hanging up.

She stood up and went to freshen herself in the bathroom.

Then, she changed clothes before grabbing her phone and left the house to take the bus to Hilton Hotel.

Upon arriving, she took the elevator to Room 9999, the presidential suite.

Her limbs felt heavy as she stood staring at the closed red wooden door with the number 9999 on the surface.

She knew that she would be walking into a completely different world once she went through this door.

She took a deep breath, hesitating for a moment before pressing on the doorbell.

Ding-dong. Ding-dong.

The door opened almost instantly.

Hannah immediately averted her gaze to stare at the ground.

The first thing that came into sight was a pair of white disposable slippers. Her eyes gradually followed the length of long, slender legs upward until they rested upon a white bathrobe.