Peach helped Laura Lowell over, and they sat on the sofa across from Naomi Neal.
Naomi Neal gestured for a nearby server, then turned to Laura Lowell. "Laura, what would you like to drink?"
"Two cappuccinos. One with sugar and milk, and one with nothing."
"Of course. One moment, please."
After the server left, Laura Lowell finally turned her gaze to Naomi Neal, her lightly powdered face perfectly calm. "So, what did you want to see me about?"
Naomi Neal's lips, painted a dark red, curved into an impeccable smile. "I heard what happened in the lounge the other day caused a misunderstanding between you and Aiden, so I wanted to come and clear things up with you in person."
"Oh? Did you two do something that day that I could have misunderstood?"
Laura Lowell propped her chin on one hand, the corners of her lips curling into a detached smile.
