"Husband, why is my luck so bad?"She grumbled.
Cassius promptly turned his head to see a waiter leading in two new customers. The faces of those two happened to resemble his own youngest nephew and his fiancee.
As the two got closer, Cassius confirmed the resemblance to be accurate. It was them. Arguably the good mood at their table turned to be slightly damp with Primrose ordering her another drink for herself. This time with more alcohol content in it compared to the previous wine.
"Whoever taught you to drink must not be a responsible person. It shows in your habit."He finally spoke.
Primrose's flushed face broke into a grin. She remained as silent as Cassius for most of the evening. Seeing her not talking, without the red lip, it seemed like the person sitting before him wasn't
