Angela had never thought in her entire life that she would have to dress up in dresses and boots when she would be going out somewhere. Sometimes back in California they had these ranch parties and those were the only times that she used to wear the boots and dresses.
“Don’t you think that you would feel better in jeans?” asked Elizabeth as she surveyed Angela who twirled in the pretty summer dress.
“I would but I am keeping it aside for the races,” she replied as she looked at the mirror towards her reflection.
“Then I think you better go. Did you study the folder?”
“Of course I did. The more meticulous my research is, the better I am going to function there. So yes, I studied everything. But tell me, how do you collect this tasty morsels of information?” asked Angela with a grin and
