“There are ghosts, but not everyone can see them. They only appear for a fraction of a second, so you’ll miss them if you blink.”

Hayden pursed her lips silently.

What nonsense.

The two of them walked out of the hotel from Hayden’s secret passage. There were indeed very few people on the street, and the traffic volume had decreased. The street that was originally busy just two hours ago gradually calmed down.

“It’s so late, so I can’t take you shopping even if I wanted to. All the shops are closed,” Kevin grumbled.

Hayden warned him coldly, “Don’t send dresses, high heels, or jewelry to my office again!”

“I just want to see how amazing you look when you change back to women’s clothes.”

Hayden’s expression was dark. “I wear men’s clothes.”

Her wardrobe was full of men’s clothes. She had not worn a dress since she was a child, let alone high-heels. People who were used to walking in large strides like her would probably not be able to walk in high heels.

She did not like jewelry