“It would be best if you dress up before you go.” Auria suggested softly when nobody dared to move after the heated shout Isabelle did. Jenny pulled up a chair and pushed the pregnant woman down before gesturing for the others to take a seat by the door. Judging by the number of guests inside the hall, this confrontation will take a while.
The unclothed women immediately moved off their small platforms and their positions from the men’s laps before hurriedly picking up their discarded clothing. Since the men were still standing shock still, Auria and Jenny took upon themselves to help the women in exiting the room. Isabelle was busy fixing her brothers with a glare to notice what the two women were doing. Once the women were away from the room, Auria and Jenny stood on either side of Isabelle’s chair unmindful of the unabashed stares they were getting from the men inside the room. Their concern was focused on the irate woman sitting on the chair.