Chapter 16

“Also, you're going to have to talk to a lot of people, seeing as you're Mr. Delaney.”

He didn't really care. His ex wife could be the host for all he cared, if he had to be there, he would. Plus, talking to people wasn't a big deal so long as he didn't have to pretend to like them.

“What do I need to know about this Ball?”

Taking a deep breath, Angela started downloading all the information she knew about the ball; all the powerful people that usually attended, how they loved to flaunt their money, how they tended to be classless at times and how one or two people would get drunk and cause a scene.

“Sounds delightful,” he jeered as he pulled into his driveway.

“Wait till you experience it.”

The next day came and he had his suit prepared and shoes polished. Angela really was the best right hand he could ask for.

He decided he wanted to take one of the fancier, older cars and Angela had already had it delivered.

“I'd give you a raise but you probably already make a million dollars," he