Hazel could be seen getting her hair washed by her maid, she was also checking something out on her phone

“Milady..did you need anything” The maid asked

Hazel's eyes remained fixed on her phone, her brow furrowed in concentration.

"No, Susan, I'm good. Just keep washing my hair, I'm almost done here." She muttered, her thumbs flying across the screen as she typed out a message.

The maid, Susan, nodded silently and continued to massage Hazel's scalp, her fingers working out the knots and tangles. Hazel's eyes sparkled with excitement as she read through the messages on her phone, a small smile playing on her lips.

Suddenly, she sat up...