Chapter 4 Velvet Peak Manor - 4

Flora walked a little ahead to catch hold of the note. She grasped it and glanced at the texts provided in it.

Velvet Peak Manor, Serenity Fields, 27 Ember fire Lane, Cinemount.

She reads the address and looks up at Marshall. Her expression questioned him about the note.

"Gathering. Some of my friends are coming for it and I thought of inviting you. Would you mind?" Marshall asked.

"Of course not, sir!" She responded and realized she had said the same title.

"I am sorry!" She apologized sheepishly.

"It's no matter, Miss. Caddel! You will be comfortable soon." Marshall said and walked ahead intending to leave.

"It's just to have a good understanding about each other so that we can manage our time well during rehearsal. I hope you get that." Marshall stopped and conveyed it.

"Yeah, I follow." Flora stated with a smile.

"Hoping you will be there." Marshall said and extended his hand for a handclasp indicating each other's departure.

"Definitely, sir!" She shook his hand through grasping while at the end they both ended up chuckling together.

They both were back to their place. Flora checked in her hotel room. She was engrossed in matching her outfits and accessories. By the time she could select any, her lunch was ready. A lady servant knocked on the door and Flora let her in.

"Mam, your lunch." She said and placed it on the table.

"Yes, thank you." Flora said and the lady bowed.

"Your welcome, Mam!" The lady said and left the room.

Flora was still connecting her thoughts to get her hands on the right outfit and accessories. She took a morsel bite while pondering. After being done with her lunch she walked near her wardrobe. She selected a navy slip dress with ruffle sides and shimmering silver sprinkles on it. It was decent and perfect for the night. She took up some silver-diamonds accessories. Simple silver neckline with drop diamond design and a navy blue color crystal shaped locket. She was happy with her selection. She was now free and needed some rest to look presentable this evening. She laid on her bed and as she closed her eyes she was reminded of her morning meet and some past solo shoots she had to do. It kept circulating in her mind while Mr. Marshall stood out of everything.

"Mr. Marshall!" She murmured to keep herself reminded of what she needs to call as she gets on the party lawn.

On the other side of the tale, Marshall was constantly trying to make a call but it seems the person on the other side isn't picking the call.

Flora got refreshed and wore her attire and accessories. She took up her silver purse and looked at herself in the mirror. She added her phone and some cash in her purse and walked out. She got in her car and took a deep breath before driving the car.

"Is this the right number, James?" Marshall queried his personal assistant.

Who is Marshall dialing a call to?