Chapter 72 The Old And The Worthless
- I briefly considered saying no, I was not Hazel, but I didn’t want to be rude.
- “I am,” I said, my voice coming out less enthusiastically than I had intended. I forced myself to smile. “You must be Robert!”
- He stood and pulled out the chair across from him for me. “I am,” he said. “It’s so nice to meet you.”