The hall had cream and beige coloured theme. Small chandeliers hung over every table and a huge one in the centre of the room. The tables word decorated delicately with the finest crockery and flowers. Every woman who had entered the hall for the first time couldn't help but admire the design of the hall and preparations of the banquet but that was not the only thing that admiring. their attention was immediately ceased by the women who had entered as the doors opened.
Dressed in a sparkling green column dress that yet should of a figure came the women of the hour.
Alexis de'Alessandro.
Donna.
The most powerful woman in New York.
Her eyes weren't calculating and cold but warm and welcoming attracting the women towards her. Her chin and backbone were not straightened up in arrogance but confidence and the smile on her lips were not taunting at all.