#Chapter 239 Amy’s Ball

“You look lovely, Miss Gray,” Jennifer said as she fastened a jeweled ornament in Amy’s blonde hair. “Thanks,” Amy said. “But I’m getting crazy nervous. Everybody is going to be watching the birthday girl.” “Relax, sweetie,” I said and pulled her in front of the mirror. “Let them stare. You look beautiful!” Amy’s hair was arranged in an updo with loose pieces framing her pretty face. And Jennifer had accentuated Amy’s delicate beauty perfectly with makeup in an ivory, pink, and gold color palette. She was wearing a ball gown that was one of Gisele’s latest designs. Made of delicate pink silk, it had spaghetti straps and a full princess skirt. The edges of the bodice and the hem were trimmed with gold thread and pearls. “Yeah, I look okay,” Amy sighed. “But I know I’m going to forget the dance steps and make a fool of myself. Justin’s family will love having another reason to criticize me.” “Stop worrying. Victor gave you a refresher course,” I reminded her