Chapter Ninety-one

The middle-aged man gulped and even avoided her eyes. "W-Well, Madam.. th-that— that was nothing. Master and I were just discussing some stuff. If you want to know, I think you should ask Master."

With that said, he turned around and took to his heels, leaving Hailey standing there and groaning.

'Urgh.' she should have known better than to even think of asking him. Who was she kidding?

Even if they were discussing a football match, there was no way the man would tell her. And this 'stuff' that he said, Hailey snickered.

She was now a hundred percent certain that it was something very very secretive.

'Argh!' it was her own fault. She shouldn't be poking her nose in things that had nothing to do with her.

Trying to find out would even make her look like a fool.

Hailey berated herself again and was about to turn when Sharon's high-pitched voice came from upstairs.

"Oh, did I keep you waiting?" Sharon smiled at her sweetly.

She was wearing a very tall high-heeled shoes, Hailey was