HANSEL'S OFFICE

Mr Hansel sauntered in with Delia behind. He trod over to his seat, facing her in the process.

"Here, have a seat" He offered with a stretched hand, pointing to a seat over his desk. She titled her head with a smile.

"Well–Thanks." She mumbled as she settled down.

"So, what brought you here after that long while."

Without a word, Delia pulled out a file from her bag– a faint smile dazzled on her face as she tilted her head, tucking a lock of ...