Victor was correct. The first event we attended was an opening at the most prestigious art gallery in the city.
I always enjoyed seeing paintings and sculptures on public display in the city. So I was looking forward to it.
It was definitely not a jeans and T-shirt kind of event, so I wore an outfit from my closet that Jennifer had bought when I first moved into Alex‘s mansion.
The teal jumpsuit with rhinestone accents around the collar fit me perfectly. Paired with rhinestone studded kitten-heel sandals, Jennifer said I looked perfect.
The way Victor looked at me when he picked me up confirmed her opinion.
“That looks very nice on you,” he said. “And I like the way your hair is arranged to one side. You look very chic.”
“Thank you, Victor,” I said. “I hope my wardrobe holds out thro
