"Those peoples aren't merely guests, Emmalyn. Some of them are very powerful people and they can lend me a helping hand to reach to Vickie. They will only help us if they can trust you. If they think you are just a stranger, there is a great chance of they won't help," he patiently said.
"Then? What's your plan?" I asked while wiggling my brows.
"As most of them know my mother and they also know how much I loved her. If you wear her clothes, they will think we are in a relationship. We won't even have to say anything regarding what we have between us. They all will have enough trust on you."
"But how's that possible?" I inquired.
"You will see it by your bare eyes tonight. Just obey me, wear the clothes and attend the party with me."
He held my hand and gently pressed it while addi
