The banquet continued, with everyone eagerly waiting to see if the NextEra CEO would arrive, even if there was the slightest chance of his appearance. Meanwhile, they enjoyed drinks and conversations.
Natalie was seated at one of the tables, frequently glancing at her cellphone while sipping wine, her expression far from pleased.
"Stop staring at your phone already," Mia said with a frown. "It's not like he's going to jump out of it if you keep looking."
In response, Natalie downed the wine in her glass in one gulp and slammed it onto the table. She signaled a server and picked up two more glasses of wine.
"Slow down! You've already had enough," Mia warned. "Once he returns, you can take your revenge. But don't get wasted at such a big party. You have an image to maintain as a CEO."
"My ass!" Natalie retorted before finishing another glass.
"Craving for a spanking?" Mia teased, chuckling. "I'll let your husband know you're asking to have your back broken."
