Dining with Danger

"Artemis, you got a call from a Felice, inviting you to dinner. She says you know her," April announced as I entered my office. 

Uh-uh. What is this evil woman planning?

"Call her back. Tell her I'm busy," I said as I plopped my knapsack down my chair. 

"Artemis, Jack Roberts of GR Industries called and would like to meet you for dinner, um, he actually specified it as 'business dinner'," April informed questioningly.

I turned all my attention to her for such unexpected announcement. "Oh, really? He just, what? Dinner with him is the last thing that ever crossed my mind. Call him back, April, give him my number."

A few minutes later, my phone rang.

"Miss Goldberg, it's me Jack, I hope you still remember me, cause I could never forget you," Jack says in his most soothing voice. Jack is as young as I am.

"Well, I didn't mean to hurt you in taking away the Russia project from you," I said almost teasingly.