Summer Thorne saw the beautiful woman turn to look at Timothy York, smiling as she said, "Our orchestra will be holding an international tour starting in May. Valois should be the first stop. I hope you'll do me the honor of attending."
"I'll definitely be there," Timothy York said.
"I hope you enjoy my performance."
"I'm sure it will be wonderful," he said.
Just two simple, flawless sentences, and he had the beautiful woman beaming.
The elevator stopped on the first floor. The beautiful woman exited first, and Timothy York followed a moment later.
The elevator doors closed once more, and Summer Thorne continued down to the underground parking garage. She didn't expect to run into another acquaintance the moment she stepped out of the elevator lobby—Ivan Gray.
Ivan Gray was wrapping a piece of gum in a tissue to throw in the trash. He looked up, startled to see Summer Thorne. "Miss Thorne, what are you doing here?"
