CHAPTER 28 Money Can't Talk

　　Sofia. The name came out again, and Hazel truly wanted to know, who was this woman. "Quick question," she said, pressing her finger to her lips. "Who is Sofia?"

　　"Um ... uh ...," Esme stammered nervously. Once again, she had said something unnecessary. The name 'Sofia' should have been a ghost name that disappeared when Lucy was born into the world. Flynn had truly sent her to hell.

　　That's the story the servants heard when they often questioned, who is Lucy's mother?

　　"I-I don't know, Miss," Esme answered, biting her lip. The girl gripped her apron tightly, truly afraid of misspeaking or blurting out secret information carelessly. This time, it wasn't just her career that would be ruined, her life was also at its stake!

　　"Esme, you trust me, don't you?" Hazel gripped Esme's shoulder. She truly wouldn't be able to sleep soundly. They paused for a moment in the middle of the inner garden. Hazel was almost arrived at the western pool, but she changed her mind.