Mr. Satan didn't deny it. "I knew I couldn't hide this from you all."
Janet's eyes lit up instantly. "What? Did I hear that right? My single brother actually sent a dress to a girl? Who is she? Is she here today?"
"Yes, she is."
Bryden was also excited. "What kind of dress is she wearing? What color? I've seen almost all the girls here today. If you describe her dress, I can definitely remember her face!"
Bryden and Janet's eyes sparkled with curiosity.
Mr. Satan shook his head. "She's wearing a simple dress."
"That's not just any dress," Alex snorted. "I've heard about it. You had a designer in Milan spend six months making that dress for her. The price of that dress is staggering."
Janet, knowing Vincent wouldn't elaborate, turned to her father. "Dad, how do you know?"
"Heh, how
