The night descended, it was time for Ivy to head out for the dinner she was invited. Mary had texted her the address, and she already booked a cab to come pick her up. Ivy put on her earrings, looked to the ground and fixed her shoes on before making her way up.
Emma smiled Just seeing how beautiful she looks. "You look stunning, you are dressed up like someone going for a date." She complimented.
"Stop please, you have been teasing me since I brought out this outfit. I'm meeting her husband for the first time, don't you think I should be well-dressed? Dress the way you want to be address."
"Okay you win. But your face isn't as bright as it was when you arrived home. I hope this has nothing to do with the scandal?"
It was like Emma could read through her, she had to lie to cover it up.
