"Look, | owe you one for bringing this up with your contacts, but this is a first for me. If you really want to thank someone, thank
Summer. Gotta dash, bye."
After hanging up the call, Jossie looked at Arabella in astonishment. "Thank you, Summer. Oh, | mean, Bella. What should | call you
now, Summer or Bella? You're amazing, you know? Just a moment ago, | thought you knew Ms. Kiki or Summer, but you are
Summer herself."
Her gaze thoroughly appraised Arabella from head to toe. That figure really did resemble Summer's.
How had she not noticed this before?
"What about the outfit?" Arabella asked with a light smile.
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"Right here." Jossie handed her the phone back and led her to the wardrobe area. "We've got sdresses here for the female
guests. They're all brand new and tailored. You're so slim. Any of these should fit you perfectly."
Arabella's eyes settled on a beautiful, light blue gown, adorned with exquisite handmade floral patterns and ornate embroidery
that made her look like a mermaid risen from the sea - noble, elegant, and ethereal.
Jossie was astounded by how Arabella looked in the gown, "It's stunning on you. It's like that dress was made just for you."
Arabella felt the look was passable. "Got any hair ties?"
"Sure, just givea sec. I'll call the stylist and the makeup artist over."
"No need." Arabella quickly swept her hair up into an elegant bun, her beauty even more radiant.
Jossie couldn't resist taking out her phone to capture Arabella's dazzling presence, thinking of keeping it as a memento for David.
"How about a mask?" As Arabella turned, the fleeting look on her face was breathtakingly mesmerizing.
Jossie mentally exclaimed 'gorgeous' a thousand times over before presenting a box. "They're all in here."
Arabella chose a lovely blue mask that transformed her into a princess from the depths of the ocean, poised and charming.
"You look absolutely beautiful." Jossie complimented from the heart.
Even with just her clear eyes showing through the mask, Arabella's beauty was still captivating.
Her allure was natural, shining from within. It was hard to believe someone could look so stunning without any makeup.
"We're set." Arabella checked the time; she was ready to make her entrance.
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"I forgot to get you shoes. What size do you wear? Heels or flats?" Jossie was eager to fetch the perfect pair.
"No need." Arabella had no intention of changing her footwear. She was tall enough already, and with the gown's length grazing
the floor, it neatly concealed her canvas sneakers.
"Then cwith me. You're going to be on a lift that will gently lower you to the stage from above." Jossie began, but then she
stopped and asked, "Are you afraid of heights? If you are, we can just lift you up from below the stage."
"I'm fine."
"Great, I'll take you up." Jossie carefully held up Arabella's gown and guided her to the lift that would take her to the stage's
heights, helping her onto the platform. "I'll change the giant screen to an ocean scene. From the audience's perspective, you'll look
like a mermaid surfacing from the depths. Maybe add a few gestures for effect."
As Jossie finished her instructions, she realized her advice might be superfluous. After all, she was assisting Summer, the icon who
knew all about captivating an audience.