'Dress up! There's a driver waiting for you downstairs. You have an hour.'Looking at the handwritten note, Stella was at a loss. "What is he up to now?" She thought out loud.Taking off the white cloth that was covering the clothing rack, her eyes landed on a black dress that was hung down.Her eyes widening in the process as she traced her fingers over it. Never had in her life, she has seen such a beautiful dress up this close.'This must be very pricey.' She thought, looking for a price tag but couldn't find one. Picking up the bags, she placed them on the bed to have a look at...