"I am tired now," Laura pulled a long face as she threw a train of clothes on the couch beside Steven.

"You have no choice, go inside and try these too," Steven told her firmly as he gestured to the worker lady and she handed more gowns to Laura.

"I don't like wearing a gown." She protested.

"You have to, besides it's just for a few hours." He told her.

"What if it was the same as that meeting?" She asked horror written all over her face.

"I will make sure for your food, don't worry, and also if you don't like gowns then we can change it actually." He...