Chapter Eighty-four

When Hailey stared into the mirror, her eyes looked dead and her skin appeared paler than normal.

She dried her hair carefully and made sure each strand was dry.

Then she picked simple home clothes. She couldn't go to the diner today. Not in this state. She doubted if she could even step a foot out of this room. She never wanted to lay eyes on that evil girl again. But her stomach grumbled once more and the hunger in her increased. She had spent a great deal of time in the closet and a sigh left her lips.

When she stepped out into the bedroom, knocks suddenly came from the door and she halted.

Was it Kendrick? She hoped not. She just wanted to pass this day peacefully. Because apart from him, no one came near this bedroom. Unless it was a maid. Or the Butler.

Hopefully, her last assumptions were right. She could handle seeing the maids or the Butler at this moment.

Even though she was slightly mad at them for stopping her, well, they had at least prevented her from murdering som