Next day.
Finally, the long-awaited day had arrived. Bella and Tristan would have dinner tonight at the Golden House, the official residence of the president of this country, Jayson Spencer, and his family.
Bella couldn't hide her nervousness. This was the first time she'd officially gone out with Tristan to meet his friends or business partner.
When she met the designer a few days ago, Bella asked her to design a dress that wouldn't reveal her body's curves because she didn't want others to know about her tiny baby bump.
Now, Bella stared at herself in front of the mirror, dressed in a black knee-length dress with a round neck—a simple, classy dress.
As usual, Bella didn't wear makeup; she just applied colorless lip gloss to look fresh. She let her wavy black-ink hair flow down to her back. But she still felt like something was missing from her appearance.
