"Hazel,did the organisation answered your question",the director of the wind bet journalist organisation asked self righteously.
"Um, no sirthey didn't, we were outside all day and didn't know what they did inside, all I know and suspects is that he is the head of military, I'm not sure." Hazel quoted all out the details she had to the director.
"So now what's the use of going there and this information your giving me, how useless can you always be since you can't get anything useful ", the director mostly known as Mr gamble with a change of expression and behaviour.
"No sir he....."
"What now since you can never be useful in this your life with important things, your just a useless trait and a push over and don't ever call yourself useful cause you were born useless".
Sir you wouldn't let me finish explaining before you start accusing me, I'm trying to tell you the organisation sent for me by 12:00pm today and I think it's because of the question I asked , you should have let me finish before you start accusing someone". Hazel took the moment to defend herself, she wasn't suprise of his change of behaviour in a slighlest way cause it wasn't his first time being stupid in front of her still she couldn't place a finger on the exact thing she likes about him maybe because of his pretty face well that's going to change soon.
Oh, ok , you should have told me before you started blabbing, is it today, oh you have answered that question, well, whatever, if you get any important information or details remember to tell me first, this is a very important thing, don't allow your mouth to run over to any other person not even Kate."
Camble instructed as he at Kate before leaving.
" What should we say is wrong with your boss" Kate asked as she helped Hazel carry her jacket while they head outside.
"I think you should ask him , his more cool with you or can I say have a crush on you" Hazel teased Kate as she hailed down a cab.
C'mon don't talk like that I'm not that type of friend