LISA MOORE'S APARTMENT
Lisa was in her kitchen with Ava, making dinner when her phone rang.
RING!
Lisa picked up without checking who it was. "Hello," she said.
"Lisa Moore, Miguel McGrath speaking," the caller said.
Lisa froze for a moment before regaining her composure. "Oh! Nice to hear from you," she said.
"I'd like us to meet and talk business," Miguel said.
Lisa glanced at Ava with wide eyes, surprised and excited at the same time, but she calmed herself to sound professional.
"That'll be fine. When would that be?" Lisa asked.
"How about tomorrow? Since it's Saturday, we can meet outside the work environment. Ivory Bar at 6:00 p.m., if it's okay with you," Miguel said.
"Tomorrow works perfectly. See you tomorrow," Lisa said.
Lisa placed her phone down gently, a smile curli
