"Roy Reynolds?" Virgie muttered to Debby, who was standing in front of her desk. "He wants a private meeting with me?"
"Yeah. He's also made a reservation at the fancy restaurant in the Reynolds Hotel," Debby replied.
Virgie thought of something. There was something wrong. Why would Roy Reynolds want to meet her?
"I have no business with Roy Reynolds," Virgie muttered.
"But you should come, Virgie. I hear Roy Reynolds is quite an influential figure at Glick. He might want to work with you," Debby said.
"What time did he ask for an appointment?" Virgie had to fit in with her work schedule too.
"At the dinner. Seven o'clock," Debby agreed.
"Okay, clear the schedule by then. I'll come."
After finishing her discussion with Virgie, Debby left. Virgie resumed her work. However, she was s
