Mia gasped almost loudly when she saw Aiden coming out, dressed in a dark blue men's suit.
Arwen also turned to look at him, and her heart thumped inside her chest at the sight of him. She couldn't blink away, stars were simmering in her eyes.
She couldn't tell if the suit looked good or if it was Aiden who made it look so good. Either way, it looked exceptional.
Aiden stared at her for a moment, but then he walked past her to take a look in the mirror. His hands moved to ease and adjust the sleeves.
"It's a perfect fit, then what was the issue?" the female attendant to the male attendant and asked, confused.
Arwen also turned to look at him, remembering that look of uncertainty with which he had earlier stepped out.
The male attendant hesitated. "It's that sir … sir didn't —"
"It's fine," Arwen interrupted, a small furrow between her brows. "Can you give us a bit of privacy. We will call you once we make a decision."
