Betty's POV

“Ivan… what do you think?” I asked, my voice coming out more nervous than I liked. The room went quiet, everyone turning toward him.

He stayed quiet for a while. The longer he did, the more my stomach twisted. A small smile finally curled up his lips. "You have always been an excellent designer. "My stomach dropped, it was a compliment but not what I expected.

"That's all. Don't she look beautiful? " Karis blurted clearly disappointed. There was an awkward ...