Katrina was invited to attend a fancy party for their successful partnership with the company.

In the evening, you are standing quietly in front of the round table with a flower vase and two wines. Your soon-to-be husband, Magnus, is socializing with his other business partners. Those around him were three women who obviously enjoyed being with him. While you looked at them, someone spoke from behind you.

"Is that your soon-to-be husband?" Said a cold voice behind you. You didn't bother to look behind you, so you nodded in response.

"I wouldn't be surprised if you have doubts now because of what you see him doing." She put her wine on your table.

"He's not a man, he's a boy, darlin." She said, when you looked at her, she took something from her pocket. She placed the rugged folding knife with saddle lock in front of you on the table. She looked at you with a smirk on her face.

"Go on. I know what's on your mind, darlin."