"My Damon, did what?" Mrs Pinchott said scoffing on her red wine.
"Excuse me ladies, but mister McAllistar insists you try his newest menu item's." Alshley, Morgan's usual waitress, sets down sample sizes of multiple delicacies.
"oh my but you don't exaggerate, when you say you know the owner." Mrs Pinchott, pinches a delicious looking cube of calamari, with a red sauce, piled with a combination of caviar and scrumptious looking green foam made of sour cream and something Morgan couldn't quite pinpoint.
"mmhmm." Mrs Pinchot moaned, as she chewed the taster, "you must introduce us."
"I so desperately wish to, but Tatum seems so busy these days, all I see of him is these testers, he seems to send as apologies." Morgan's expression seems a bit down, and Mrs Pinchott notices.
"You too are very close it seems." She samples a different dish, elegantly chewing and eyeing her dining companion from above her wine glass.
"Oh no, it's not like that." Morgan catches herself, "What do you think so far?" she changes the subject.
Mrs Pinchot, smiles slyly, "Oh it's all so delicious, this Mr MacAllastar is definetely talented, I would love to have him work at one of my many establishments." Morgan cant' help but choke on the sip of white wine she just took.
"Tatum unfortunately, does not wish to work for anybody but himself, I perish the though of even mentio..." Mrs Pinchott, puts up her hand stopping Morgan's explaination, "Relax dear, I was simply giving him a compliment." She eyed Morgan who nervously sipped her drink.
"You are acting particularly out of character tonight, does it have something to do with you and my sons 'candid' conversation the other night."
Morgan almost spat her drink, "Not at all!" she grabbed a napkin to tidy herself, "to be completely honest with you Mrs Pinchott," "Please call me Abby," Mrs Pichott interrupted, "I am just extremely on edge, since your son almost lost us the case of a lifetime."
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Million Dollar Assistant
عاطفية"So you would like me to hire your... rather infamous son?" Morgan almost chuckled. Mrs Pichot smirked, " Miss Samuals, you might not know me... but I indeed know you." ... "We have only, only just reached the turning point for women and unless we s...
