Your husband was extremely wealthy. Wealthy enough to buy you anything imaginable at least. He was head of his company and he was the man of it all. He owned a spy agency, him a spy himself. You could look at an outfit and he would buy it. Well, if he wasn’t mad at you or anything.

Recently Alhaitham has been distant. Ever since one of his missions he’s been grumpy and short tempered. Maybe these rewards tonight will fix that?

You were sitting in your limo while Alhaitham was on an important business call so you couldn’t talk. That was fine with you though. You wore rich and fancy evening clothes. It suited your eyes. You were scrolling on your phone sipping wine as you waited to get to the upperclass banquet.