Z A R A
Charlotte looks at me with the most horrified expression. I put Alejandro on mute for a second, "Please bear with me, Charlotte."
"Ma'am, please don't—"
I put a finger up to my lips to hush her as I unmute the call.
"Hm, this is an odd request," he says.
"I'll feel much more comfortable with her alongside with me," I try two convince him.
"I won't be enough?" He sounds slightly offended.
"You're a popular man," I sigh. "I'm sure you won't be able to spend the whole night beside me to keep me company."
"Frank will be there as an undercover bodyguard," he says as if Frank's a good company to have.
"Charlotte will keep me at ease at the party because I'll be able to speak with her more comfortably," I'm trying to push this as much as I can without upsetting him.
"Fine, you win, my love. Have her choose out something appropriate, she has to look the part of a socialite. Charge it on my card," he finally agrees.
