ly curves. Her fair skin was blushed the tiniest bit under the light. She came to attend a banquet hosted by an importan

d her identity as an assassin. Her fair skin and bright eyes were elevated by how she conducted herself as she had an air of elegance about her and a notable noble temperament. With a smile on her face, Hayley walked into the hall.

nt. The lighting was gorgeous, but it made people not used to such events dizzy. From time to time, laughter would boom from groups of socialites trying to

lity, she was gentle and dignified. Most of the people who attended this party were successful in the business field or in the politi

ing. He was clinking glasses with the people around him from time to time. His grey suit looked stunning on him, something a man of normal looks would not be able to pull off. With his looks, clothes, and attitude all coming together, Mac looked like a

she was here for a mission. She still had something important to do. She talked and laughed with some people as she looked for her targe

was left with the president of the electronic software company, she effortlessly took his life. The news of the dead millionaire at the event didn't spread as fast as Hayley thought it would. After all, most of the pe

y expected. Mac found her place. What was more ridiculo

n Y City for a series of missions. Mac always took her out every time she finished one mission. And weirdly enough, he never asked where Hayley had gon

s no way for her to know at that t

she didn't know Mac at all. From the day they met, Mac had planned everything, and was waiting for her to

t you think it's a little sentime

ime, and raised his hand to touch her long black hair as he usual did. Mac smiled gently and said in a c

hat they had planned everything since the day she arrived at Y City. She was a killer. She shouldn't have expected any so-cal

you?" It was such an amateur move on her part, trusting another person w

ht now?" Mac frowned. He had never seen Hayley like this. In hi

thly. From the moment Hayley stepped into the castle, he had planned every step of her way and forced her into the study on the third floor. This castle was built on the edge of the cliff, and outside the window o

ly put an effort

. She worked for him and helped him kill all his enemies. Hayley was their best killer because she could calmly face any situation. Because of that, Neil liked her very much

way that made her look like a fallen princess. Mac suddenly understood why people considered Hayley as ice cold. Her expression was the epitome of that-

s were

s in a row. As glass shattered, she shot a few times behind Mac. Those

death!" Mac glanced at his dead subordinates and coldly looked at the somewha

voice. She threw the gun in her hand on the floo

ort guns, she almost killed half of his men. None of the people he brought was a match for her. In fact, Hayley was sure to win. The moment Hayley dropped

sed her eyes and thought, 'Mac was the one who remin

The man next to Mac also felt his shock. He walke

window sill tightly and growled at his subordinates

urried out of the room and went

le left the room, Mac lit a cigarette and leaned agains