It's not that Charlotte Miller is too sensitive; there really was a female guest in Atlas Hallow's office.
"Hailey, why didn't you let me know before coming?" Atlas Hallow sat down beside the female guest, his tone becoming gentle and soft.
Lately, he seemed to have really neglected Hailey Hill, almost forgetting the existence of this lonely woman.
Men are always infatuated with beauty; he got lost in Charlotte's enchanting body, unable to extricate himself, forgetting what he initially promised Hailey Hill.
But now, he had started to waver. He, who once thought it impossible to live with a woman, felt shaken the moment he saw Charlotte.
Hailey Hill looked at Atlas Hallow's well-defined, handsome face. What was he thinking? It seemed harder and harder to fathom.
