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He raised a brow, looking down at himself and then back at me with confusion on his face, “What do you mean by not this? I think I look good ,the embroidery fits the theme and I wouldn’t look out of place”

I sighed, going closer to him, “Come on, it’s all too much, too flashy for the gala. They’re going to think you look ridiculous in that” I scanned the suit again, although the embroidery on it was beautiful along with the stripes , it was all too loud. I could imagine the elite in the room lo
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