"I shall start getting ready," Natalie said as she picked up the beautiful gold shimmering dress.
Justin hummed in response, and the next moment, there was a knock on the suite's door. The door opened, and Noah entered, leading a man and a woman inside with him.
"Mr. Harper, they are here."
Natalie looked at the newcomers, wondering who they were, only to hear Justin say, "They're here to help you get ready."
As Natalie glanced at the dress, the accessories, and everything else, she realized it was a good choice—not having to rack her brain over makeup and hairstyle. She would rather let others decide for her.
Before heading inside the room to get ready, Natalie asked, "Aren't you getting ready as well?"
Justin gave her a questioning look. "You're invited too, right?"
"You want me to come?" he asked.
She hummed. "I'd be happy if you could. Being alone among strangers is boring."
He didn't respond directly but said, "Get ready, or you'll be late."
