ADELE’s POV
I ran back after putting on the dress from Amelia’s room.
The dress is a sleek and cultivated creation, hugging the body in all the right places. Made from luxurious silk. The dress was black so I wondered if Armando would like it, but that was not the only problem with the dress. It was a fitted bodycon dress that showcased toned legs and my tiny waist, while the hemline fell just above the knee, adding a touch of subtle seduction. It was a really short and tight dress that showcased my curves, and upper breast line. I saw the tailor leave the room, so I quickly went inside, and immediately Armando saw me, his jaw dropped open, and his eyes lit.
“Adele. You.. You look like money! This dress is hot, and I don't mind taking it off right now!”
He walked towards me and held m
