LUCAS’ POV

"Damn," Samantha groaned as I took a sharp turn and swerved to the other side of the road, I couldn't afford to ruin her first meeting with Father. I drove at high speed and in no time, I pulled up in front of the high fashion store. I noticed the amazed look on Samantha's face but time was running out and he hated to wait.

I knew she was wondering what was happening and why we were there because her face was etched in surprise. I got out of the car and opened the door for her.

"Come on, we're going shopping," I said with a smile.

As soon as we got into the reception, the manager came to welcome us.

"Good evening, Mr. Hernandez. It's a pleasure to have you in our store today. How may we be of assistance?" the manager said, bowing slightly.

"Good evening, John. I need a dress for my date tonight," I replied, gesturing towards Samantha.

The manager nodded as he beckoned to a man who looked like he was in his mid forties, "He's one of the senior staff, and he'll help you with whatever yo