A few minutes later, the carved door of ancient sandalwood opened, and a middle-aged woman in her forties appeared in front of her: "Hello, young lady, how may I help you?"
"I'm visiting Mrs. Williams, "Hazel politely replied.
The middle-aged woman looked at the girl in front of her, exuding a noble temperament, and asked with some caution, "What do you want to do with Mrs. Williams?"
Mr. Hurst instructed that no one should disturb Mrs. Williams, and she certainly dared not let anyone in.
"Well, I am Lamont's girlfriend, and today I come specifically to visit Mrs. Williams." Hazel smiled.
The girl didn't have any stage fright or cowardice when she said this, and her expression was very natural.
The middle-aged woman also felt that the young lady in front of her could match Mr. Hurst, so she said, "Please wait a moment, I'll tell Mrs. William."
"Okay, thank you."
Hazel was elegant and graceful.