Chapter 44
Henry had bought the dress, and chosen one for himself. Then we both went back home. After dinner, we retired to bed (I had to make him promise to sleep early and wake up later than usual). And now it was morning, with me feeling all elated at the thought of heading to a party hosted by a man whose name I'd only been hearing since childhood. For the first time ever, I'd actually be attending his party. A freaking party of Wen Adeola. Woah. The knock from the door made me jump from the bed to open it. A familiar female worker stood there, head bowed slightly, with another worker beside her, holding a box. “Good morning ma'am. I'm the head worker, Trisha Jen, and has been instructed by Mr Smith to get you ready for today's party.” The glee of all these made me smile. “Okay, come in.
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