"Justin, Natalie, why don't you two go ahead and dance?" Albert suggested, a warm smile on his face. "I've never seen you dance together as a couple."
Natalie glanced at Justin, silently asking for his thoughts.
"We should do as Mr. Ford says," Justin replied, standing up and extending his hand to her. "Shall we?"
Natalie looked over at her happy grandfather and then took Justin's hand, standing to join him. Though she knew it would make her grandfather happy, she also didn't mind dancing with Justin.
As they walked to join the other couples on the dance floor, all eyes turned to them, and envious whispers filled the room.
"She has the nerve to show off her poor husband. All he has are looks, nothing more."
"I bet even those clothes he's wearing are rented."
"Does he even know how to dance?"
"Gigolos are trained to please rich women. Don't underestimate him."
