TWO P.M
Evelyn sat in her office at the company, going through her computer with a desperate look on her face.
She had been so busy she'd thrown aside getting a dress for herself. The event was tomorrow night. And somehow, she'd forgotten while completely piled up with some unfinished work left by her father.
Leaning and dropping her head back against the chair, she groaned, shutting her eyes with an exhausted look on her face.
"What am I going to do now?"
She slapped the back of her hand against her face, sighing.
"I don't have anything to wear, Lucia."
"Huh?" Lucia, who was in the office with her, arranging the documents she was piling, blinked. "Wha…what do you mean?"
"I've been so busy that I completely forgot I needed something nice to wear to the event."
Lucia's lips fell apart slightly. "Why aren't you panicking?"
"Panicking?" Evelyn peeked one eye open at her. "What do you mean?"
