Chapter 134. Her Plan Unfolding

Melissa

"Remind me why we are late again?" I asked my father with a cranky tone as soon as we arrived at the event center where the exhibition was being held.

"I'm sorry, princess. I thought I'd apologized before?" He said and I rolled my eyes.

I got out of the car, a little pissed that I had to be late to the exhibition because of my father's car that strangely developed issues on the road.

The story would have been different if I had come directly from my apartment, but the big man gave me no breathing space as he became unnecessarily overprotective. "Let's just go," I said when he got down as well.

The lights, emanating from the cameras of most journalists, who had come to air the program flashed at me.

I knew that I looked the part, dressed in a mermaid black velvet dress with long sleeves that stopped at my wrists. My auburn hair was curled into bouncy waves and gathered to my side, but what I didn't expect was being fawned over by men