Gael could feel Andrea's eyes on him, but he ignored it, not glancing at her even once as he spoke to his grandfather and father.
Diana, who had noticed this, sneered in her heart and walked over to Andrea.
"Trouble in paradise already?" She taunts.
"What do you mean?" Andrea asked, not bothering to look at her.
"Ever since Gael entered this party, not once has he looked at him." Diana taunted and then chuckled, "Funny how I thought that your marriage with him wouldn't last a year; from the looks of it, I guess it wouldn't even be able to survive six months."
Andrea clenched her jaw, irritation flaring in her chest. "Why do you think my relationship with Gael wouldn't last? Is it because I'm not from a rich background? Last time I checked, you weren't from one either."
