C55 Amelia's POV
I hated the fact that I missed him and the fact I was walking to his office to see him. I blame Racheal for dragging me out of my home this early. I wondered if he was in his office. I was dressed to fit in. A nice silk shirt and a skirt to go. All from Racheal wardrobe.
“You’re going to Wilson’s company, you have to dress to impress”. She chirped, even more excited than I was
