lock in the evening, Prosperity Internation

nquet of Prosperity Gro

ral businessmen and celebrities from all across the cou

ered in fives and sixes to discus

banquet hall to make sure

te Porsche pulled u

and opened the car door. He then h

ress. Her curly hair was combed and styled up to one si

her curvaceous figure. It als

emline of her dress and went up the steps. She sm

through in search of Matthew, but he was nowhere

ed like a staff member standing by a table. Sh

e, Stella immediately sto

was Vivien. Smiling, she replied, "Mr

at?" Vivien ask

way pl

r to the left and

ot to be kidding me! Don't you know who I am to Matthew? How could you put me at

this all wrong. Every guest was assigned to a seat after care

as a marr

at he had something roma

o the table she deserved. It was

o cut the bullshit!" V

signed the worse table to me, and yet I am supposed to just be okay with i

d her polite smile unmoved as

e annoyed Vivi

her nose flaring,

is Stella

uddenly came f

ted to say hung at t

that one could hear a pin drop. All heads

o people's view. The well-ironed su

d a stro

changed at the

ook at the remote seat that was assigned to me. If I sit here, I wouldn't be able

e reached out to

dodged

e to the sitting arrangement. If you don't wan

. She blinked as if something

ts looked at h

ections, Vivien's face turned extremel

back, Stella breath

, he picked up the pamphlet containing the

been following him quiet

n. Didn't your wife return yesterday? Remember you said that you would introduce her to us? W

eaking. As a result, he didn't notice that Ma

you had brought your wife here, you would have passe

ined his usual indifference. "My wif

o now was talk about his marr

ville had a

shit!" Nevil

while, he blurted out, "Are y

p, confusion clo

a woman like this for the first time," Neville said me