I strode to the design department searching for Hazel, but was informed by the chief designer that she had already left, I groaned and walked to the parking lot, "where could you have gone at this hour?" I brought out my phone and dialed her number which rang continuously without connecting, I sighed in distress, "perhaps, Hazel is avoiding me now, I'm doomed. What am I going to do now?" I ran my hand through my hair, I'm Angelo Luther King, I don't give up, I stepped into the car suddenly my phone rang, I connected the call immediately I saw that it was Hazel, "hey Hazel" I mumbled with my calmest tone. "Uncle Angelo it's me" I heard a tiny little voice like a chirping bird, "Liana!" I was surprised. "Uncle, mum is planning a surprise for grandma, would you join us?" I smirked thinking