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He wore a black velvet blazer with a white dress shirt, black trousers, and a silk pocket scarf. He was still having doubts about going to the party, so he just had to wear something less classy. "Is she ready, Donald?" He asked as he walked towards the grand foyer with Donald, the make-up artist, behind him. "She's almost ready," the man replied. He walked out of the house to see Eric already waiting with an Audi A8 in front of the house. "Good evening, Alpha." "Is Jason still going to the party?" He asked Eric, but the guy couldn't think of an exact answer. "I'm sorry, Alpha. I don't know if he will go." Eric answered, but Aiden just sighed. Jason did not send a makeup artist for Amelia like he said, and it got him thinking he wouldn't come. He checked his wristwatch and saw that it