Brandon stood in front of the mirror as he adjusted the collar of the tuxedo he was wearing.
The tailored black tuxedo hugged his broad shoulders and lean frame as he straightened the lapels.
At this time, the door to his room opened, and he saw Elize stepping in.
She was stunned to see him in such a formal fit and gasped in surprise "Oh my..."
She hurriedly took her mobile and snapped some photos "My dear boy looks so handsome."
Brandon smiled dryly, seeing her antics "Aunt Elize."
She giggled and gave him a wink "I wonder how many women are going to fall for you today..."
"Noble women and powerful women will be at the party. All eyes are going to be on you."
She stepped closer to him and looked at his face "This really suits you."
Brandon's smile softened, a warmth spreading through his chest at her words, and he reached out, his hands finding her waist as he pulled her closer. "Thank you,"
Smiling, she rested her hands on his chest and leaned forward to kiss his lips.
