It's good to see you again, said Mr. Broadwing looking over at Jamie, standing in the kitchen.
"Should you not be at work?"
"The perks of being my boss, anyway I would love to invite you over this evening to a dinner reservation I have with some of my associates."
"I do not think that is a good idea, hun; I mean, what if your wife walks in on us?"
"She won't; this dinner will be taking place out of town,"
"Besides, if she finds out, she will have to deal with it; I have traded her in for someone younger and more beautiful."
Hearing those words made Jamie feel cheap, and she had no physical attraction to him; she walked over to Mr. Broadwing and said; let's do it at a later stage. Had we just met?
"You are not getting out of this one, dear; you will join me for dinner this evening."
Jamie smiled, looking at him; okay, I will come, but what would I wear?"
"Your dress is set for this evening,"