“Hey there,” he said as he passed on the wine to her. She eyed him up and down and gave a long hiss. “You probably don’t remember me. I was at the meeting,” Edwina had wandered off with the alcohol wearing off a little from her eyes. She found her way to the bar in search of Louis but didn’t find him so she settled in the drinking booth.
She stared at him for a long while, trying to see beyond the alcohol that she consumed, and then her normal reaction took over before she suppressed it.
“I don’t remember you because I didn’t see you.” She snapped pushing the drink back to him. He smiled and sat down without asking. “If you knew who I am, you wouldn’t even dare have the boldness to sit with me. I can have you destroyed in a few seconds.”
“I was over on Skype. My father runs the compan
