Chapter 20

• Two hours later. Anthony was waiting for Celeste at the foot of the grand staircase in the middle of his mansion.
• Celeste was dressed in a three quarter formal gown which reached just below her knees. It was dark gray and she matched it with a pink lacy cardigan. She had done minimal make-up with just a simple lipstick and eyeliner. Her long black tresses were tied in a pony with a few wild curls falling on her face that refused to cooperate. “How do I look?” She asked with enthusiasm trickling her eyes.
• But much against her expectation Anthony was a man of limited words. He only gave her an approving look with a nod before running his eyes on her slim frame top to toe.