Third-person pov:

"Robert, why won't you drink the wine I gave you? Do you not see me as your wife?"

"Yeah, Alpha Leader, even Katie has lowered herself."

Katie practically clung to Robert, her neckline gaping wide, even those standing by the door could see her semi-exposed attire.

Robert held a cigarette in one hand, his face shrouded in shadows.

The waiter pushed open the door to deliver the drinks, and those seated facing the door could all see Alice.

Not a single person's expression remained unchanged; some even hurriedly got up, vacating their seats.

"Why did you guys switch seats?"

Katie's eyes were like silk, casting a shallow glance...