Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

Did he arrange another place for her to stay?

Hailey Hill asked Daniel Parker somewhat perplexed, ”Did Atlas arrange a new place for me to stay?”

She wondered if Atlas Hallow disliked her living here, so he arranged for a new house for her,

It must have been Charlotte Miller stirring the pot. She had already been swallowing her pride living here, what more did this Fox Spirit want?

Daniel Parker glanced at Hailey Hill with amusement, finding this woman truly incredible. At this point, how could she still be daydreaming?

Would his boss arrange a new place for her to live? Wasn’t it clear his boss intended to drive her out? Couldn’t she hear that?

Daniel Parker looked at Hailey Hill’s face, pale as paper, and her chapped lips quivering with nerves, and he repeated the words very seriously and clearly, ”President Hallow needs you to move out of his house immediately. Beyond that, there are no other instructions, so please leave this room immediately. Everything in the room belongs to President Hallow, and you cannot take anything with you.”

Daniel Parker frowned slightly. He handled her bills, and her extravagant lifestyle was beyond what many wealthy wives could compare to. Atlas Hallow never cared how much Hailey Hill spent, perhaps he just bought some peace with money. But this time, to act so decisively was a bit of a surprise.

Daniel Parker let out a long sigh in his heart, hoping this would stop here. If Hailey Hill did anything more to upset his boss, she would probably end up in a worse situation. If the boss wanted to torment someone, it was unimaginable; he himself never wanted to experience the boss’s methods.

”What did you say? That’s impossible, absolutely impossible.” Hailey Hill could not believe what she was hearing, was Atlas Hallow really going to drive her away?

After all she has suffered for him, does Atlas mean to kick her out?

Expelling her from here, to draw a clear line from her?

”Wait a moment, wait a moment...” Hailey Hill frantically rummaged for her phone, she had to talk to Atlas Hallow. How could he possibly drive her out? What exactly happened?

Everything came so suddenly and unexpectedly.

More unexpectedly, Atlas Hallow’s phone was unreachable, and the expression on Hailey Hill’s face shifted from disbelief to anxious despair.

She looked at her phone, the battery showed full, and the signal was strong, yet she couldn’t reach the one number she desperately wanted to call.

Being put on the blacklist by the man she loved most, what a sorrowful turn of events. Although she initially approached with other intentions, she had really fallen in love with Atlas Hallow later, not just because of his wealth.

If Atlas Hallow did not want to see her, she would never see him again in this life. At this moment, Hailey Hill truly felt that the seriousness of the situation had gone beyond her control.

”Assistant Parker, please call Atlas, I need to talk to him, there must be some misunderstanding.” Hailey Hill was thoroughly flustered, almost running over, with her emaciated fingers clutching Daniel Parker’s sleeve, speaking anxiously.

She hoped to have a proper conversation with Atlas Hallow about what was forcing her to move out from here.

”President Hallow instructed that he will not see you, nor take any of your calls. He only needs you to move out of here immediately.” Daniel Parker frowned with a bit of disgust, the trace of sympathy he had disappeared completely.

”Miss Hill, I will allow you to put on a thicker coat. Now please pack up and leave promptly. I hope I don’t have to involve a lawyer to discuss this with you.” If he couldn’t handle such a small matter, he wouldn’t be worth being Atlas Hallow’s assistant, though he refrained from using force because she was a woman.

Daniel Parker watched as Hailey Hill’s face turned somewhat ferocious, making one feel that her earlier pitiable appearance was merely a well-crafted façade.

The feminine grace and softness that should exist in a woman seemed drained from her, her hollow and icy gaze twisted frighteningly.

Perhaps this was a common problem with men everywhere. If anyone lined up their boss’s wife against Hailey Hill, any man in this world would choose Charlotte Miller, not just because Charlotte was sufficiently beautiful, but because her eyes always carried an aura of warmth and stability, making one feel secure and comfortable.

Charlotte was very serious in her work, with her own independent thinking, responsible during work, and her attitude in life was beyond reproach. As the rightful Mrs. Hallow, she did not spend recklessly, cautiously aware of limits. These characteristics made her attractive to men.

While Hailey Hill lived here, with curtains tightly drawn, never seeing sunlight, the whole person as pallid as a zombie, it was no wonder Atlas Hallow no longer liked her; it wasn’t just because of appearance.

Daniel Parker believed Hailey Hill ended up like this because she had violated the boss’s ultimate taboo. Atlas Hallow despised betrayal and deceit most in his life, and Hailey Hill probably betrayed and even deceived him, so leaving empty-handed wasn’t anyone else’s fault.

Daniel Parker watched as Hailey Hill wandered out like a ghost. He arranged for a locksmith to change all the locks in the apartment; Hailey Hill could never come back here.

Atlas Hallow hung up Daniel Parker’s call and looked at Charlotte Miller sitting alone by the window. Her small face shone in the gentle afternoon light, like a little fairy strayed into the mortal world. Since discussing Hailey Hill’s matter with her, her mood hadn’t been good. Atlas walked over and wrapped her in his arms, his deep voice resonating in the air, ”Don’t think about her anymore, I promise you I will never have any contact with her again; she will never enter our lives.”

Atlas couldn’t help but lower his head to lightly touch Charlotte Miller’s lips, her lips tinged with a faint pink, like freshly blooming cherry blossoms.

Charlotte silently gazed into the distance, not responding to his words, nor to his kiss.

She wanted to clear her mind on why she felt so lost. Even hearing Atlas Hallow’s assurance, her heart remained uneasy. How was she to dispel this unease?

Some sense of security needs to come from a man, but some she must master herself.

”Look at me...” Atlas Hallow least wished to see Charlotte Miller like this, as if she was drifting away from his world, elusive and ungraspable.

He pinched her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze, his eyes, deep with unfathomable brilliance gleaming like ink...