“You really did your homework, didn’t you?” she smiled at me,

“I am a huge fan of your work and have always wanted to open a fashion house too,” she said but didn’t meet my gaze.

“What do you say? We work together?” I offered her with a grin,

“What?!” she exclaimed getting up from the chair with her hands on her mouth. “You want me to work with you?” she asked me again to be sure.

“If you want…” I assured her.

“Yes!” she half yelled running to me, I got up too and waited for her to get to me. She embraced me warmly and I patted her back gently. 

Ella would not be trouble for me in this one year, I became certain as I held her close. Her parents should not be either, since I am being nice to their daughter. Margaret on the other hand, is one who is loaded with trouble, she would be the hard nut to crack.

Angelina’s clearing of throat made me realized I was still embracing Ella, I quickly refrained from the embrace and Ella apologized to Angelina who was already coming over to meet me.

“Now that the will has been read, can we go out? I want to celebrate with you,” she pouted and I touched the tip of her nose with my index finger, playfully.