When the girls reached the ground floor, the brothers were still there waiting for them. Conrad grinned like an i***t. Nicolas nodded appreciatively. Logan whistled. Tristan winked. Hayden c****d his head and said, “Not bad.” And Sebastian and Darcy had impassive expressions their faces.
Sakura wasn’t pleased the brothers had to be there, witnessing her awkwardly descending the stairs in her heels and short skirt.
“What do you think, Conrad?” Lauren asked. “Doesn’t she look great? I wore that dress on my sixteenth birthday. Do you remember? But it fits her perfectly.”
“Yes, it’s beautiful,” Conrad said, his eyes on Sakura.
“Do you really remember me wearing that on my sixteenth birthday back in New York?” Lauren asked him.
Conrad chuckled uneasily, remembering no such thin
