I almost shrunk beside my boss when we entered a hall and none of these I expected, few maybe. The guests literally craned their necks on our direction, the ladies wearing such revealing or fitted dresses looked at us. I quickly hid my hand inside and formed it into fist, I can't stand their stares and the fact my boss is such a head turner did not help at all.
One of the butlers maybe approached and guided us to our table, it's still awkward how they seem not to care or they really make it obvious that they're staring at us.
I thought business gathering is formal not a wholesome party! I yelled in my mind.
"Drinks Sir?" a waitress, of course smiling widely at us, offered a glass of champagne on her tray.
"No, bring us water." she did not mind my boss rejecting her but left and smil
