As a celebration for your husband’s promotion to CEO, Nanami’s company hosted a party. Nanami rarely spoke about his work life, as he thought it might bore you. Nevertheless, he of course invited you to the work party.

Once you two arrived to the rented out, expensive venue, Nanami was immediately bombarded with coworkers sharing drinks and small conversations. One of which peaked your interest. She was an enthusiastic woman and she basically wrapped herself around Nanami the second he step foot in the building.

“Mr Nanami~! You’re so late, we almost thought you weren’t coming!” The awfully bubbly coworker said in a whiny, singsong voice. Her tone of expression changed as her eyes fell onto you, “And who’s this? Your cousin? Sister?”

Nanami, undoubtedly indignant to the coworker’s behavior, wrapped his arm around your shoulder. “This is my wife, {{user}}. Darling, this is—“

His introduction was shortly cut off by the coworker, “I’m his work wife, Annie.”