Before his eyes seemed to appear Hazel's crystal-clear little eyes, she was occasionally playful, occasionally feigned aggression, but always so strong and spirited, giving a constant source of motivation.

He stood up and embraced the woman, striding out the door.

When Edwin followed and went outside, he saw the driver standing anxiously in front of the car, hovering uneasily. Seeing the man and Edwin, the driver froze and scurried to Edwin's side.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the driver's anxious face, Edwin wondered, the driver was also specially trained, if something was not wrong, he must not be so nervous.

"Miss Hazel's cell phone is ringing." The driver whispered.

"What?" Edwin thought...