The girl in the mirror looked like a stranger to Megan. She hated this.
What excuse she should use later to run away? The way that Mr. Wood's eyes leered at her crept her out.
Megan walked out of the bathroom, head lowering. And then she hit a wall of muscles. Zack grabbed her upper arms, completely shocked, "It's really you?"
Megan looked up and saw Zack's surprised face. She never expected to see this man here…
Judging from the way Zack stared at her, Megan could tell how ridiculous she looked in this dress. She smiled apologetically. Zack took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders, "That Frank is such a bastard. I bet you already wanted to run away…"
Megan thought a gaudy dress would repulse any men from the upper class. She failed to anticipate how low Frank's taste was.
