Crashing into an Old Flame

Qin Zehan was walking down the stairs when his phone started ringing.

He halted in his tracks and checked the caller ID before answering the call, ’’What is it, Yize?"

His secretary’s hesitant voice came from the other side, ’’President, you wanted me to drop this matter and I was following your instructions but... that...’’

’’Stop stammering.’’

’’Yes... President. That lady at the hospital... Hazel Warner...’’

’’What about her?"

’’It seems like you have encountered her before.’’

Following the secretary’s words, Qin Zehan fell silent, ’’Send me a picture.’’

’’Yes, President.’’

’’Whose picture are you talking about?"

Qin Zehan hung up and turned around only to find his father walking down the stairs.