'I was going to have fun, but I ended up all stressed in this negotiation.' She groaned after taking the last step of the stairs and strutted along with the grand salon. At the entrance, she saw Charlotte and Russell with their parents.
When Anasthasia came close, Charlotte trotted and met Anasthasia and reached for her hands.
'Look at this girl. Very lively!'
Anthony pressed his lips while smiling at them. She could see her moving close, but things rushed to her mind.
For sure, it did take a lot of time to prepare, at least that was what Anasthasia believed. It was fortunate enough that Chloe was very attentive and the talented girl she was, thus relaying the necessary information.
"I thought you wouldn't wear it at all."
"What?" she squealed; her hands smoothed down, touching the vibrant fabric. "Who wouldn't? When I first saw it, I was attracted—I wanted to wear it! I have never seen any like it."
"I'm glad you like it—"
