"Ms. Thompson, this is the gown the young master asked me to send to you."
Gown? What gown?
I scanned it and didn't took it, but only said to the maid, "Go get your young master."
"Er..." The two maids were a little hesitant.
What? I was not qualified to ask your young master to come over?
"It's fine. I'll call him myself." I was about to pick up the phone when they paled and went out immediately.
Not long after, Elias came.
I got angry as soon as I saw him.
"What? You don't like the style or the color of the dress? I'll ask someone to change it right away."
I sat on the sofa with my arms around my chest, smiling coldly, and said sardonically, "Every dog has its day. Now it's your turn to say that to me."
"Jacqueline."
I stood up, looking straight at him, "When exactly are the bigwigs you talked about coming? Or..." I paused, "Is it just your excuse to make me stay?"