When there were still about ten minutes left before the appointed time, the foreman at the construction site of the research building called, saying that something had happened.
"What did you say? Someone won't let you decorate?" Cassia had just put on her dress and was about to leave when she heard the foreman's words, she was in no mood to attend any dinner party.
"Okay, wait for me. I'll be right there." Cassia hurried downstairs without even changing her clothes.
As soon as she walked out of the corridor, Ivor happened to get out of the car. Seeing Cassia in a black evening dress in front of him, his eyes flashed with amazement, and his heartbeat quickened a bit.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, 'She is indeed the number one socialite in Beotorn.'
She could outshine everyon
