Ariana got to The Prestige Club House a few minutes before seven. The carried there by one of Michael’s drivers.
She already booked a room in advanced. She texted everybody and they were all there already.
Before she got off the car she turned to the driver, “Peter, I am off now. I will call you when I am almost ready so you don’t have to wait.”
Peter liked her, she was just right for their cold boss. “It won’t be a problem to wait Mrs. Matthews. Besides it is my job as well.”
“You don’t have to be so polite with me, call me Ariana. Anyway, I won’t force you. I will call you.” Ariana smiled brightly at the old man and went off to the Clubhouse.
She pushed the door open to the private room and it seems like she didn’t need to do an introduction for them. They are already warming up to each other.
They hardly noticed she was there.
She cleared her throat, “So you all going to pretend I am not here?”