Arabella Vanderbilt: "..."
She uncertainly held up the dress again in front of him to confirm.
"Are you sure you want me to wear this dress to the Grand Duke's granddaughter's birthday banquet?"
Joel Russo nodded without a change in expression, his tone very certain.
"Yes. It's very suitable for you."
Arabella turned around to leave.
But Joel Russo grabbed her wrist.
"Where are you going?"
"I still prefer the set that Grandmother gave me. Let me go..."
These words only made Joel hold her tighter, eventually pulling her into his embrace.
"No. It's cold now, that dress is too thin."
"But the banquet is indoors... and this dress..."
Arabella sighed helplessly, "I can tell that Grandmother places great importance on the Burgundy Grand Duke, and there will definitely be many important figures there. Isn't this gown somewhat unfit for the royal family's status?"
