Olivia was captivating in her red dress and high heels. Her dark hair was gently flowing, adding to the aura of mystery and charm that surrounded her, and her enchanting face was surrounded by a light glow of make-up, highlighting her warm amber eyes.
Although she looked beautiful tonight, her face said she was uncomfortable with her current appearance.
"You should have picked a better dress," Olivia grumbled as she adjusted her long gown.
Klaus let out a sigh. "You say whatever fits your big knocker. So, I grabbed whatever I could. Besides, I wasn't the one who chose it. It's your mom's doinh."
Hearing her mother being mentioned, Olivia couldn't help but tightly press her lips together.