Sam just finished her makeup and was about to come out when Monica and Ariet came in with their extraordinary outfit.
"Wow...Monica dear you look like a real princess." Sam commented with mouth wide agape.
"Ariet dear, your gown is lovely" she added when she noticed Ariet's envious expression. Ariet was Juliet's second child and she was already 13 years, a year older than Monica. She wore a yellow flowing gown with a lot of glittering stones with an eye-catching necklace paired with an oversized pair of earrings.
Unlike Monica, Ariet wasn't a beauty because of her obese nature and over chubby cheeks. Combined with her extravagant dressing, she looked like an inflated balloon decorated with stickers so Sam was bound to compliment Monica's simple but royal dressing.
"Ariet you look even prettier tha grandma today. Look how perfect the dress suits you." Juliet said in a slightly angry tone. She was so upset at how Sam complemented Monica up only praised the outfit of her daughter neglecting the wearer.
It was non refutable that Monica was a thousand times more beautiful than Ariet but why should her Mom state the fact so clearly?
"Thanks Mom. Grandma, you look very beautiful today also" Ariet said with her chubby cheeks in a full smile before taking a bite of the chocolate in her hands.
"Grandma, I want to walk out with you" Monica said as she walked gracefully towards Sam. Sam was very proud to have such a beautiful and smart granddaughter that she had a long and proud smile plastered on her face.
"Sure sure sweetie. Lets go now its about time"Sam said as she hooked her right arm around Monica and her left around Martha.
"Juliet, Aries, you two go out first. Its time to introduce my daughter and granddaughter to the whole world." Although Juliet was envious with how perfect the three of them looked standing side by side, she could do nothing about the arrangement so she went out with Ariet.
'If only I didn't give birth to this useless balloon who only knows how to occupy space then I would have had the spotlight tonight' Juliet thought to herself.
"Good evening everyone. I welcome you to my humble home. As we are aware my wife is turning 55 years today but there's another reason for this gathering. " Mr Jones began when the hall was quiet.
"My first daughter, Martha Jones was expelled from the family 18 years ago due to some unfortunate reasons. Today, I stand before you with deep regret on my past decision. I'll be taking back my decision and welcoming back my first daughter and granddaughter today." He continued.
"So without furtherado please welcome my wife and first daughter along with my granddaughter"he concluded as the spotlight fell on the staircase.
Sam was seen in the middle dressed gorgeously in red while Martha and Monica at either side. Martha was dressed in light purple flowing gown. Her makeup was light but enough to highlight her natural beauty.
"Beautiful..."
"Mrs Martha is so gorgeous..."
"Are you sure This girl and Ariet are cousins, because the difference is just too much..."
"I have a son around the granddaughter's age, can we have an arranged marriage..."
"Its very obvious they are related. Sam is so lucky to have such beauties as kids..."
"The Jones sure are lucky to have such beauties in house..."
Various exclamation rang out at every corner in the hall while they descended the stairs welcomed with an appalling applause. Sam, Martha and Monica looked too beautiful standing together. Monica especially even with her young face wasn't lacking in any aspect standing besides such extravagant works of art.
Mr Jones met them at the end of the stairs and took Martha and Monica with both hands held out after placing a light kiss on Sam's hand.
"Ladies and gentlemen, meet my daughter Martha Jones and my granddaughter, Monica Jones." Mr Jones introduced with a proud and joyous smile on his face. The hall broke out in another round of applause. He was left in a daze seeing his beautiful wife dressed like that but was even more shocked when he saw Martha and Monica.
'They really inherited their mothers beauty huh' Mr Jones smirked to himself. Max who was squeezed in the middle of the crowd struggled out to find Monica dressed as beautiful or rather more beautiful than Princess Sofia.
"Monica" Monica turned to see the handsome Max dressed in tuxedo black suit. He looked really handsome with how gracefully he walked towards Monica that she couldn't stop her cheeks from turning red.
'So beautiful' was all Max could think of as he walked towards her. "Max" she called out as she dashed into his arms. "Where have you been. I've been looking all over for you" Monica questioned when she pulled from his embrace.
"I was covered by the crowd" he said with an enchanting smile. "You look so so beautiful " he said in an exaggerated tone but meant every single thing he says. "Thanks Max" she said as she bowed her head with red cheeks.
"May I have this dance your highness" Max said in a funny ascent and bowed like they do in movies.
"Sure" Monica said with a giggle. "Wait a second boy, who are you to steal her first dance from her grandfather?" Mr Jones walked over with a smile.
"Grandpa" Monica called out to hon as she rushed into his arms. "You look so beautiful dear" he said before planting a loving kiss on her forehead.
"Um... I'm sorry sir...I didn't mean to steal her first dance" Max apologised awkwardly. 'Hahaha' " No need to apologise son, i was just kidding" Mr Jones said with a laugh. "But I'll have to dance with her first if you don't mind" he said while taking Monica's hand in his. "No problem Mr Jones" Max said.
"Not fair Dad. Who will dance with me then" Martha came from being with an unjust expression on her face.
" I will" before Mr Jones could reply to Martha, Drake came from within the crowd with a handsome smile on his face. He wasn't as handsome as Mr Maxwell nor Mr Mitchell but he had his own charm which woman will droul at. E.g his smile.
"Why doesn't anyone want me to have their first dance. " Mr Jones sighed in pretence as he put on a pitiful expression.
"You can have my first dance sweetie." Sam said frm behind with a giggle. " or don't you want to dance with an old woman like myself?" She questioned with fake pain in her eyes.
"How could you say that love, i'll always love you even when you turn three hundred." Mr Jones said with all seriousness as he pulled Sam into his embrace. "You will always come first in my heart not even Monica can take that place" he said in a loving tone but gave Monica a wink which made she and Max burst in laughter.