Chapter 569: No Regrets

He was so earnest that Callie couldn't refuse, "Alright." Kieran first took Regan to the hotel, and Nelson personally escorted Callie to the stylist to change clothes. Her black hair was all pinned up, her makeup was sophisticated, with dark lipstick from Louboutin. She wore a golden strapless gown that revealed her delicate shoulders and calves, and she walked steadily in ten-centimeter silver high heels. Even the stylist was amazed, "I must say, with makeup and the dress, you look like a natural-born lady." Nelson leaned against the G-wagon, watching Callie walk towards him with a leisurely air. Callie stood before him, her long lashes fluttering nervously under his scrutiny, "What's wrong? Do I not look good?" She looked too good, like a noble princess from Europe. Nelson extended his hand, his lips parting slightly, "You look beautiful." Callie placed her small hand in his large palm, feeling the rough warmth as they walked into the hotel together. This was a grand occasio