Hazel did not want to cause a commotion in her house, she had no choice but to keep Joshua a secret until after graduation.
After closing the bedroom door, Hazel ran to the front door and was just about to open it when she saw a pair of shoes out of the corner of her eye. Joshua left his shoes in the shoe cabinet by the door.
Her mother, Rachel, who was not as gentle as her feminine name, had the keen insight that the police should have. Hazel rushed to pick up the leather shoes, hid them in an empty shoebox nearby, and then opened the door for her parents.
"Hazel, why did you lock the door?" Harry frowned.
Hazel smiled unnaturally, "I didn't pay attention to it, it must have just been out of habit. We always lock the door at the dormitory."
Joshua probably locked it, and she was thankful he had locked it, or else things would have been really awkward.
"Why did you open the door so late?" Rachel got in the house.