[The Gala Night]
Every news channel is showing the night gala that's taking place at Mr. Lee's mansion. Every screen in the city is broadcasting the event. Celebrities are being interviewed as they walk in on a red carpet.
Junior arrived holding hands with Rose and being interviewed as a couple. They answered all questions being asked, and when asked about their relationship and the preparation, Junior brushed off the question and instead let the media in on some project the company is busy with and made their way inside. Inside the mansion, the atmosphere was electric with excitement. Glittering chandeliers hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow over elegantly dressed guests. The ballroom was adorned with exquisite floral arrangements, each one more breathtaking than the last.
As Junior and Rose mingled with the crowd, they were greeted with warm smiles and congratulatory remarks. The couple effortlessly navigated the room, engaging in light-hearted conversations and sharing laughter with old friends and new acquaintances alike.
Meanwhile, the live band played a delightful mix of classic and contemporary tunes, adding to the festive ambiance. Waiters in crisp uniforms glided through the throng, offering trays of delectable hors d'oeuvres and sparkling champagne.
In one corner of the room, a grand piano stood, its polished surface reflecting the twinkling lights. A renowned pianist sat at the bench, his fingers dancing gracefully across the keys, filling the air with enchanting melodies.
As the evening progressed, the buzz around the upcoming project mentioned by Junior grew louder. Guests speculated eagerly, their curiosity piqued by the tantalizing hint. Whispers of innovative technology, ground-breaking research, and potential collaborations floated through the air, adding an extra layer of intrigue to the night.
Rose, ever playing hostess, ensured that everyone felt welcome and appreciated. Her radiant smile and genuine charm won over even the most reserved guests. Junior, on the other hand, skillfully navigated the business conversations, providing just enough information to keep the excitement alive without revealing too much.
Junior arranged for a limo for Jay, Mandy, and me. When we arrived at the venue, it was bustling with reporters and elegantly dressed guests in tuxedos and stunning dresses, creating a glamorous atmosphere. Everyone looked stunning, making it seem like a fashion extravaganza.
Our group was no exception, with Jay in his stylish maroon tuxedo, Mandy in a striking turquoise evening gown, and me in a glamorous off-shoulder backless evening gown with glitter detailing, showcasing one leg. Stepping out of the limo, Jay escorted us, attracting the attention of reporters who quickly interviewed him before we entered. Inside, Junior was engaged in conversation near the champagne bar. Upon noticing us, he paused mid-sentence, his gaze fixed on me. I couldn't help but smile back as we approached him, with Jay joining the conversation. Introductions were made, and we were served champagne by a waiter.
The bubbles tickled my nose as I took a sip, savoring the crisp, refreshing taste.
As we mingled, he noticed a few familiar faces from the industry, exchanging pleasantries and catching up on the latest news. Mandy and Rain were deep in conversation with a renowned doctor. Jay, ever the social butterfly, was charming a group of guests with his wit and charisma.
Junior leaned in close, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm glad you could make it. You look absolutely stunning tonight."
"Thank you," I replied, feeling a warm blush creep up my cheeks. "This event is incredible. "
He smiled, his eyes twinkling with genuine pleasure. "I'm just glad everyone is enjoying themselves."
As the night progressed, the atmosphere grew even more enchanting. The band played a slow, romantic tune, and couples began to fill the dance floor. Junior extended his hand to me, a silent invitation. I placed my hand in his, and he led me to the dance floor, guiding me effortlessly across the polished marble.