Amira like everyone else turned towards the entrance closest to her and she was shook, her clutch bag fell to the floor and she subconsciously covered her face. The other socialites around her all looked back at her and stiffled their laughters.
The dress that she thought Lara was gonna use for the after party was on the wine servers, everyone of the ladies that just entered had one the same dress ( although a simpler version) as Amira.
For anyone who didn't know better would think that Amira was was one of servers, but for those who did they just found the whole thing a laughing matter.
Hearing the suppressed laughter around her, Amira turned on her heels and ran off.
Lara who was standing on the stage saw this and a broader smile graced her lips, she picked up a glass from one of the servers and clinked it with Lucas before having a sip.
