John's POV
Ria and I walked together after she finished her discussion with some businessmen. She saw this party as an opportunity to scout for wealthy business people who could invest in her business. That was just Ria - a typical businesswoman who could pitch her ideas anytime and anywhere as long as she had the right people to pitch to. We had already made our donation to the account sent to everyone. It was for a good cause, and we were glad to be part of it.
"Honey, don't they serve water here? I've only been seeing alcohol," Ria said, glancing at the tray carried by a passing waiter.
"I will ask," I replied and called a waiter over. Shortly after, he arrived with two glasses of water. I handed one to Ria while I held onto the other.
"What a doting husband you've become, John. Suc
