Ten— Crimson Suit

I have to go back to the hospital to retrieve my things, especially my laptop. But not today. I still have a commitment to do.

Sophia and I were having our breakfast. And she told me again about the plan. This is the first time I had my breakfast without worrying about work. But thinking about sabotaging one's engagement party is insane.

“How are you feeling?” She asked.

“I'm great.” I lied. I feel feverish.

“Okay. Oh! H! Aside from ruining my mother’s plan. I’m super excited to doll you up! I haven't seen you wear a dress. But today I’ll make you look like a princess!” Did I tell you that Sophia has a royal blood? That's how rich she is.

“No. I'm good. Just don't mind me.”

“You don't trust me?” She’s quite sad.

“No! That's what not I meant. I just d