I was slowly sipping a glass of champagne, staring down at the programme. The Gala was well organised and our company had an entrance-facing stand. I came in early and made sure that everything was set up. Davies was going to look through the pictures later on, and I didn't want to mess up anything. This type event attracted a lot of new clients. There were other various companies here. I spotted our main competitors, too, but I knew how they operated. I had already seen a few hot leads. Everyone here was looking for something, and Davies's company had a good reputation in the city.
I kept moving the leaflets and changing the position of the laptop every five minutes. My stomach was in knots and I had no idea why. Harry Erskine was just a client. Yes, we had sex, but that didn't matter anymore. We made a deal to forget about that day in his apartment.