"But I've already married her." Borys shrugged. "Your objection doesn't matter."
"Borys Conroy!" George's voice rose on the phone, but Borys cut him off, "Grandpa, I'm bringing Vinnie for lunch today. I have things to handle now. We'll talk later."
"I thought you would never come home again!" George huffed and hung up.
"What do you need me to do?" Vinnie asked, frowning. She had agreed to work with him, and now the first test had come.
Borys thought for a moment and then raised an eyebrow at Vinnie. "Your wardrobe needs an upgrade." He wrapped his arm around her and led her downstairs.
"What's wrong with this outfit? Oh... got it," Vinnie said, slapping her forehead. She had only packed a few casual clothes when she left home. It was fine for everyday wear but not for a first meeting
