Someone thrust a glass of champagne at Victoria, who had just arrived at the party. She turned and looked in the direction the hand came from before finally accepting the glass.
"You came alone? Where's your husband?" Victoria didn't answer other than swirling her glass without drinking, as if to say not to interfere.
"Ever since you received my email last week, you've been hard to find. Are you heartbroken?" Gustav didn't give up and continued to engage her in conversation.
Victoria began to feel offended. She rolled her eyes. "I've been busy because of this client event."
"And you should be happy now because, after this party, your hotel's name will increase. Why are you moping alone in the middle of your client's party like this?" He ignored her and continued to bait her.
"Gustav," Victoria called in a cold tone.
"Yes?" the man replied after taking a small sip of his champagne.
"Do you believe that dead people can come back to life?" she asked, making Gustav face her directly with
