
As Vano and Willson put it, Arron will prepare a special feast for Daisy. Today is the day of the party. Arron invited his co-workers, celebrities, as well as other famous and important people.
Guests began to arrive, filling the contents of the magnificent mansion. As a good waitress, Alina of course served them by delivering drinks as well as offering some snacks that she brought on a tray.
Alina saw Arron talking to the guests. His face looked a little brighter today perhaps, because someone important in his life had returned. Daisy is the only woman close to Arron. Alina knows that. They have always been together, and Daisy has always stuck to Arron like a stamp.
When Alina was busy arranging food on the table, suddenly someone familiar approached her. She said, “You should have followed this party, not been a waitress.”
Alina turned her head, looking at the man with sharp eyes. “I'm at work.” Then he got busy with his work again.
“Go to the dressing room. Change your clothes and dress up, ” whispers that are very annoying to Alina's sense of hearing.
“Vano go! I'm at work,” whispered Alina full of emphasis.
“Aren't you going to listen to your young master?”
Alina lowered her shoulders, sighing deeply. He stared at the cake on the table, and it seemed to have been arranged a little neatly. He paid no heed to Vano who just kept talking to him, and spoke nonsense. The beautiful girl moved and left.
Vano stared at his departure and shook his head faintly. “That girl!”
Alina went back to the kitchen. There, the chefs and waiters were busy preparing the food. Someone called Alina, gave her a tray of redwine and orange juice. Alina smiled and accepted it. Because other than this, there was nothing else he could help.
The beautiful girl walked down the hall. But suddenly, someone opened the door and walked out of the room. Instantly the tray he was carrying wavered, and caused the drink to spill right into the dress of the woman.
“Are you blind?” he said in a slow but stressed tone. Luckily the hallway was quiet and there were no people, so none of the guests saw this mess.
“Nona, sorry. I'll clean it up.”
“No need!” he said cynically, making Alina bowed and feel guilty. “This dress will get dirtier if you touch it using your dirty hands!”
Very rough …. Inner Alina.
“Nona, I'll take you to the dressing room. You can replace your dress with a dress that has been provided there,” said Alina, still with a downcast face.
The woman was faintly squealing. “Surely the dress provided is not as luxurious as my dress tonight. But since you destroyed it, you must take responsibility. So quickly deliver me!”
“Good, Miss.” Alina nodded and allowed the woman to walk in front of her, while Alina would walk in the back while telling directions.
After passing through the hallway and several rooms, they finally arrived at a room that was none other than a dressing room. Inside are some dresses. High heels, accessories, and more. Arron deliberately prepared it, if anything unfortunate happened as it is today.
“Please, Miss,” said Alina.
“You come with me, help me get ready.”
“Good, Miss.” I don't want Alina to obey. Because if not, the woman will act again.
After choosing what clothes to wear, the woman entered the dressing room still in the room to change her dress. Alina stood at the door and guarded it.
Not long after, the woman came out. She was already prepared with a dress that Alina thought was more beautiful than the one she had previously worn. In addition, the woman also threw her used dress at Alina. It was very rude for a guest.
If Alina had been a bull, she might have been ready to butcher him with horns.
Alina folded the bright red dress in her hands. The model looks like a famous brand, but there is something strange about the dress. It seemed, the dress was just a clone made as closely as possible to the original.
Alina's mind turned. She turned to stare at some of the hanging dresses. Alina knew clearly that the dresses were well-known brands, though not limited editions. Because Arron wouldn't do something that would ruin his reputation.
“Nona, are you done? I still have some work,” said Alina.
The woman looked at him from behind the mirror. “True, you're just a lowly waitress who certainly has a lot of work. Go.” He shook his hand very arrogantly.
Alina lowered her face, then passed away. Before that, he also stored the item that he had been holding on to the clothes hanging there. Alina just kept it.
“Bogged once!” alina's grumbling is upset.
He stomped his feet to get back to where he had been. Because before Alina left, there was not a single servant looking to clean it up. But once there, the floor was already clean without a single stain or shard of glass.
Thank goodness I can continue my work.
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“Nona, isn't this very beautiful?”
“Of course, this is a dress designed specifically for me. This dress there is only one in the world.”
“You're very lucky, Miss. Mr. Arron cares so much for you,” praise the woman who is none other than Daisy's assistant. Ranley.
“Ranly, do you think I fit in with him?” daisy asked, busy looking at herself in front of the mirror.
“You are very beautiful, and from a distinguished family. You're very compatible with her, Miss.”
“Of course, no one can beat me, right?”
“No.”
Ranly glanced at the watch on his wrist. “Nona, it's time.”
“Alright, take me out.”
“Good, Miss.”
Daisy comes out with Ranly beside her. As the lead on this day, she greeted the guests kindly. It was the first time Daisy had been in a lavish party after returning to her country. Moreover, this party is Arron himself who organized.
Is this not just an ordinary party? Arron even invited a few other important people.
Daisy is the daughter of a beautiful model couple and a famous businessman. He studied, and almost spent his time abroad. He couldn't recognize those important people. Daisy just smiled to greet him.
“You've arrived?” ask someone who just approached her.
Daisy smiled, if only people were not paying attention to her, she would jump to hug the person. “Sister, I finally met you.”
Arron returned his smile, then extended his hand to hold Daisy's hand.
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