"Ava Walker is also the Hallow Family's young madam. How do we know you're not playing some internal power struggle with her?" Someone could no longer hold back and burst out loudly...
Soon, she would no longer be the young madam of the Hallow Family.
Atlas Hallow tapped his fingers on the table, one tap after another. It was time to begin. He loved to let everyone's expectations reach their peak before catching them completely off guard, leaving them with no chance to respond.
"You were looking for me?" Charlotte Miller peeked in, only stepping into Atlas Hallow's office after noticing that the others had left.
"Yeah, there's a press conference this afternoon, and you need to attend. They've been saying you captivate people with your beauty, so I want you to be even more beautiful this afternoon. I'll give you a three-hour break. Will that be enough?" Atlas looked at Charlotte's small face, his previously cold and sharp demeanor softened slightly.
