"NO!!!!" Ann screeches so loud that Jeff heard it and abandoned the report on his hands and run to the room with terror look on his face.
"What happened? Are you alright!? Where are you hurting? Tell me!!" Jeff was anxiously checking Ann all over.
"Honey, stop it! What are you doing?" Ann wide-eyed looking at her husband acting uncannily.
Only after Jeff saw that she was exceptionally looking so elegant and stunning with the gown she has on, he then finally let out a sigh. "Sweetheart, what's wrong?" Jeff asked once more when he couldn't find anything wrong with Ann.
"We have a problem; look at this!" She stands facing her husband and not moving.
Jeff gaped at her and scratched his head. He couldn't figure out what she wants him to look at no matter how hard he attempts. "What do you want me to look at sweetheart? The dress? It's beautiful. Did M.C. created that one for you?"
