Chapter 811

Bonian had picked out a champagne-colored strapless dress for Jayde. It fit perfectly, but she felt out of place and kept checking herself in the mirror.

“You look beautiful, Miss Leung,” the servant said kindly.

Jayde managed a small, unsure smile.

“She’s right,” Bonian added as he stepped out, dressed in a matching suit.

Jayde froze, suddenly feeling awkward. The servant slipped away, leaving them alone. Bonian held up a necklace.

“A dress like this needs the right jewelry. Try this,” he said.