Chapter 97 The Debutante
- Sia was awoken by the repeated knocks on her door. She had almost forgotten what she had today.
- Propping up from the bed with the word “debutante” escaping her lips, she propelled herself to her feet and raced to the door.
- “You’re still on the bed, Mrs. Monson?” Michelle asked with dilated eyes. “I bet you don’t know what time it is. The reporters and paparazzi will soon be here.” She announced.