Chapter Thirteen

The familiar sound of a phone ringing echoed through the room, momentarily interrupting Cass from her reminiscence.

The number looked unfamiliar to Cass, so she answered tentatively, "Hello?"

"Hello, Ms. Thorton, This is Marcus."

Cass was surprised; he had never asked for her line. He always called on her office line or sent her a mail.

"Good Afternoon Mr. Wells. Do you need anything?"

"Shouldn't you drop the title as my fiancee?" Marcus said teasingly

"What do you want, sir?" Cass reiterated

"Well, I want to take you out tonight for our first date" Marcus said casually.

Cass's heart fluttered, " You don't need to do that, sir."

"I insist. I need you to buy a luxurious red dress at Signature Sartorial; You can come for my card. I will have the driver pick you up anywhere you want. Don't act frugal, I repeat, don't act frugal," Marcus said

Cass's mouth was wide open when he hung up on her; The audacity of this man to think she wasn't capable of dressing nicely on her own. She