After greeting the guests, Baron called Hazel into the study..
"Cathy, play chess with dad. We haven't played chess together for a long time."
Hazel nodded and sat down. She knew that Baron must have something more than playing chess with her.
The servant brought two cups of black tea.
Baron took a sip and smiled, "I still remember that you were very active when you were a child. You always couldn't sit still, so every time you played chess, you ran away halfway."
With a faint smile on her face, Hazel thought that she was never fit to play such a game that required her to think a lot.
"Mr. Baron, my sister is much better at playing chess than me. You should ask her to play with you." Baron sighed, "Cathy, when will you call me daddy again?"
