ANGELA’S POV
"Banquet? What kind of banquet is that?" I asked my father, unsure of what he actually wanted from me.
The man could go on his damn banquet all by himself but for some reason, he has to pull me into it.
"A business partner of mine is back in the city and he wants to open up a new branch here . He is throwing a banquet to promote his new company. His son will be the CEO and he also wants to introduce him to everyone" my father explained.
"I see, you can go ahead and attend by yourself then. I don't see why I need to go to something like that," I said.
I would rather spend the day with my husband, why did I need to attend some rich man's banquet for his son?
My father frowned, and I could tell that he was angry. I sat up on the chair immediately.
I knew what this ma
