Seeing William's cold chuckle, Walker couldn't help but wave his hand dismissively, "Forget it, you're better off not smiling."
He could feel the chill emanating from William's smile.
"So young and yet so odd, so icy. Anyone who didn't know better might think you were an assassin."
Walker grumbled, feeling that he had been quite decent to William, yet puzzled by William's attitude towards him.
William replied seriously, "I used to be an assassin."
"Hahaha! That's a good deadpan joke," Walker laughed. "Did you get that from a movie or a novel?"
"The favorite assassin of a wealthy heiress, huh?" Walker, who wasn't a dull person, kept the conversation going as they walked.
William clarified, "The kind that works for bounties."
Hmm, in the past, to blend into society, William had tried various professions and lived different lives.
He had been a bounty hunter and a vigilante like Zorro.
Robbing the rich to aid the poor!
