Jayden's POV
"Uhm, how about a red tie instead?" Isabelle suggested, tapping her index finger on her chin.
I groaned for what felt like the hundredth time that afternoon as I scanned through the ties on my bed. I picked up a red tie, placed it against my chest, and raised my phone for Isabelle to see.
She still looked unimpressed.
"Uhm, I don't think it complements the suit. Maybe just wear the shirt instead."
I sighed, exasperated, and tossed the tie back onto the bed. "Isa, I don't think we should make a big deal out of this. It's not even for an event."
"Yeah, but you still need to look presentable. It's not every day you meet the vampire king," she replied.
"I've already met him three times; that's enough for me. I wish I could ditch this meeting and come over to your place inst
