"How will I give you suggestions? I don't know a thing about it, Nelson, " said Iris.

"Oh, there's a girl at our restaurant, Annalise Martin. I overheard her confessing her love for me to her friends one day. I've been rude to her after that. I thought she was the gold-digger type. She brought out the worst in me and I lashed out at her daily. She left the job but I convinced her to rejoin. Now when I've realized that I've fallen for her, she wouldn't give me a chance. She claims to have moved on," said a worried Nelson.

"Are you on talking terms with her?" asked...