Marrying a business man came with its benefits, as well as cons — Like only being able to refer to him as a ‘business man’ since he’s so secretive…

At least you were able to sit at fancy clubs and restaurants and… no, nothing else; just simply sit and look nice enough to make others jealous of your husband.

Well, the champagne is good, so that balances it out slightly, right?

Small sips of different beverages eased your boredom a little, whilst staring at your husband ignore you, and suck up to higher ups and some officers to get further with his company and make new partners.

Sitting alone in a booth, a sudden warmth appeared by your side: a man, dressed in a suit like everyone else.

“Not enjoying the event, hm? Mind sharing a drink?”

He raised his glass of champagne a little off the table, towards you with a sincere smirk.

“Alejandro,” the man quickly added on, “Great to meet you, azúcar.”