074 Ava Walker's Thoughts

Ava Walker looked at Hailey Hill, as if an evil and eerie ghost from an illusion had suddenly stepped into the real world.

She sat in the car, her big eyes fixed on the veteran driver of the Hallow Family, respectfully getting out to open the car door for Hailey Hill. Such an action easily gave off the illusion that this woman was Atlas Hallow's wife, the mistress of the Hallow Family.

Hailey Hill looked somewhat frail, her skin pale with a lack of color. The extravagant diamonds and high-end tailored clothes on her hinted at a good life, yet there was always a feeling that something was missing, making people feel a bit chilly.

Right, it was that feeling as if seeing a ghost. Summoning her courage, Ava Walker slowly followed after the Bentley drove out.

At Hallow Clan, her work was quite flexible, so no one would check on her post. She used to like coming to work because of Atlas Hallow, but now she couldn't get close to him anymore, naturally losing interest in the job.