Chapter 553
Ethan Roscente seized Vivian Laurent's wrist.
"I can help you."
Her pupils contracted. "You?"
He retrieved a black garment bag from the bathroom's hidden compartment.
"Change."
Vivian took the bag, her fingertips brushing against the silken fabric.
As she unzipped it, an obsidian evening gown cascaded out.
The dress mirrored the exact tailoring of Ethan's tuxedo.
"You knew I'd come?"
Ethan produced a makeup kit.
"Remove your disguise first."
Vivian stared at the makeup remover, suddenly understanding his plan.
She swiftly wiped away her prosthetic features, washing off the elaborate disguise with water.
The foundation brush glided across her face, transforming her into a sultry vision.
Pins removed, her curls tumbled down like a waterfall.
The mirror reflected a completely different woman.
"Turn around."
Ethan stood with his back to her.
The glass captured the silhouette of her curves.
His Adam's apple bobbed as he shut his eyes against the rising heat.
"Done."
Vivian tapped his shoulder lightly.
When he turned, Ethan's breath hitched.
The black gown accentuated her waist, her crimson lips burning like embers.
They stood before the mirror—twins of the night.
"Surveillance is handled."
He offered black gloves.
"Now you're my date."
Vivian slid them on, lips quirking.
"Looks like Zero's out of a job."
Ethan smirked.
"This is just the beginning."