Racheal spent a few minutes trying to regain composure. Then she called for her maids.

“Come, please help me get ready for a party.” She said to both young women.

“Mr Steffan has sent a glam team to help you.” Luna said.

“What?”

“Should we turn them away?” Leah asked. Luna looked at her like she was stupid. Racheal sighed, she thought the notion was stupid too.

She could not turn away the glam team the PRESIDENT’S SON had sent. She did not have such power. Even if she ...