"Are you sure I'm looking alright?" Yvette looked at her own reflection in the big mirror inside her room, debating over whether she is appropriately dressed or not. She was still doubting whether she should switch this mint strapless knee lengthed dress she has on right now with the formal black officewear lying on her bed.
"You do, if I must say." Yvette turned around, and found Irvyn standing right by the doorsteps of her room. Noticing her kind of shocked expression, he couldn't help but respond immediately. "I was about to knock first, but your words made me give you a reply before."
"I'll be holding you responsible if you get badmouthed by your guests and employees, Mr. Collins." Yvette decided to let go of her confusion and dilemma, and picked up a purse that went well with the color of the dress she was wearing. Thankfully, her purse collection was enough to match with all the outfits she has.
