The dress was indeed beautiful and surprisingly well-fitted.
Sofia Hamilton stood in front of the dressing mirror, almost unable to recognize herself.
So it turned out that she could be this beautiful...
With a smile as lovely as a crescent moon, the joy in her eyes shone like the brightest stars decorating her gaze.
Sofia hadn't bothered with anything complicated, simply draping her long hair over her shoulders and slipping into high heels before she left the house.
Ryan Gregory had already arranged a driver to wait outside, to take her and Claura Wood together.
Throughout the ride, Claura was incessantly touching up her makeup, already perfectly immaculate; it was like an artificial face, its beauty almost too unreal.
However, Sofia wasn't as nervous or excited as her; she had only one interest in these kinds of events: eating.
Beyond eating, she found no other pleasure in attending such gatherings.
