CARLTON
I couldn't wait for the evening to be over. Laura, my father's wife, suggested throwing a party for our shareholders at the penthouse, and of course, Father agreed.
Before the festivities began, I gave a brief speech to thank our partners for attending the wedding. Then, I started greeting everyone personally.
"Mr. Williams, congratulations," Micheal Larsen, one of our company's shareholders, called out to me. He is more like a son to my father, there was a story behind their relationship which I care less about.
"Thank you," I replied, shaking his outstretched hand with a forced smile.
"I must say, your wife is very beautiful. You have a great taste. I guess I'm the only bachelor left in the city," he remarked with a smirk.
"I doubt that. Thank you for coming," I responded
