4:00 p.m.The door opened, and Nick Jonas walked in alone.Hearing the movement, Jennie looked up instinctively.“Mr. Jonas,” she asked, then hesitated, “didn’t Mr. Henry come back with you?”Nick’s eyes lit up instantly.Dragging out his words on purpose, he teased, “If Miss Lawson misses my uncle, why not just give him a call yourself? Check on him. I promise he’d be thrilled.”Jennie panicked for half a second and immediately waved it off, her tone turning a little too quick. “That’s not what I meant!”She really had just asked casually.Seeing her ears turn bright red, Nick knew he’d pushed it far enough. He cleared his throat and switched back to business.He clapped his hands.A moment later, several staff rolled in a long rack lined with couture gowns. Behind them followed a full styling and makeup team, immaculate and intimidating in number.“Pick one,” Nick said. “Tonight, you’re the main event.”While Jennie was choosing, Nick quietly slipped over to the floor-to-
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