Martinez.“We were worried, Sir Riccardo, we would be late for tonight’s fashion show.”Christabelle rushed after Martinez as he walked briskly into his office. “I don’t even know what this company is about. The other time I was offered a contract to be a model and now I am going to a fashion show?””One time, there was fighting with share holders and annoying meetings with board members. I find it so hard to keep up with them. Then again, the organization!”“I'm so done with keeping up with his business, this is the last straw. I will just stop working and keep spending. He has lots of money though!”Martinez murmered all through until he got inside his office. “Tell Sebastsain to get the car ready, but I am hungry. I only drank champagne.”“You did what?” Christabelle exclaimed with a wild eye.“What ? You heard me! I just drank champagne!” He stormed off. “Another annoying woman!”CHristabelle was in a confused state, hardly comprehending what had overcome Sir Riccardo, who doesn'