Drawing Of Retribution.

"Fuck!" Celine cried out in anger as she kicked the center table in front of her, sending all the decorative ornaments on it, sprawling all around and the maids who lingered around, flinching.

"How dare Noel treat me that way!" She roared louder, while her husband turned towards the maids and shooed them off at once. Not wanting to stay any longer, they all did as told and scrambled off.

After they were all gone, safe for the head butler who still lingered, Mark turned his attention to his wife. "Celine, calm down." He tried to sooth her anger as he undid his tie and handed his suit to the butler who quickly scurried away after retrieving it, not wanting to once again be caught in the crossfire of his madam's anger.

"How can you tell me to calm down, Mark? That bastard is making a fool out of us." Celine screamed, pointing towards the general direction they had come in from after leaving the grand ball. "He was the one who had me thrown out of his restaurant. It was all him! He disg