The crowd looked at Anna with disdain. Bitch? She's the bitch herself. She slept with other's husband and is so righteous about it. What the hell?
Yet, no one uttered a word. They had learned that Nathalia was the one in charge, and they were here just to watch. Sadly, Anna hadn't realized it yet.
One of Nathalia's bodyguards was holding Anna so that she couldn't move. She shouted a few curses, but no one paid her attention.
Nathalia pouted her lips, thought for a few seconds, and went into the bathroom. When she came out, she had a bucket of water in her hands, and mercilessly, she splashed the water at Spencer. He was soaking wet. Everyone gasped.
Slowly, Spencer moved his heavy head and opened his eyes. As soon as he saw Nathalia, he sat straight up. "Babe, what happened? Why are you angry? Who upset you?" He asked worriedly, and only then did he feel his head aching terribly.