Martha was a middle age lady in her forties. She had been in the fashion industry for more than twenty years. She had not only won the best designer awards but also emerged as one of the best designers in the world.
She smiled making her way towards the couple, stopping in front of them.
"I thought you were fooling me when you said you are bringing your wife" Martha squinted her eyes looking at Tristan who just scratched the back of his neck before averting his gaze at Ashley.
Martha then left the man and looked at Ashley, who stood there without uttering a word. When Tristan told her about Ashley she didn't believe it at first.
She had been designing suits for Tristan for a while now, knew how the man's temper. He never allowed any of her lady staff to touch him and would ask her to bring a male staff along.
