chapter 827 I don't like sitting with losers

As the banquet approached, Michael and Isabella arrived early, though neither had particularly looked forward to it.
At the entrance of the Berna Hotel...
Isabella parked her car in a corner.
"Is this the dress you bought for me?"
Isabella asked, her eyebrows furrowing lightly as she glanced at the dazzling gown she was wearing.
She believed this dress would surely turn heads at the banquet.
Those black buttons were shining brightly under the lights, almost like real diamonds.
It...