Chapter 112. I Don't Like Mistresses

“She sent you an invite?” Racheal asked, as Steffan moved with her across the dance floor, his hand on her waist.

“Yes.”

“So this was pre-planned after all.” She muttered to herself.

She saw a flash of anger in his eyes. And then he shook his head.

“No dear wife. Initially I had no idea she sent the invite. My P.A knows I cannot be bothered with things like that. I only found out I had an invite when I asked her to get us a pass to the ball earlier today.

Racheal immediately felt sorry for doubting him at all.

“Look at me Racheal” He said, when he noticed that she was avoiding his eyes. “I am sorry about the party.”

“Why?” She asked in surprise.

“This was supposed to be a part of your quiet getaway. I had no idea the whole of bloody Yin would be here.”

Racheal shook her head. “Our getaway.” She said.

He smiled, and kissed her forehead.

“I want you to enjoy the party.”

“I want you to enjoy it too.” Racheal said.<