Suzanne Trent finished a large cup of cold tea, picked up the glass pot on the coffee table, poured herself another cup, and drank it all before placing the cup back on the table. She looked up at the three people who were silently watching her.
"What are you looking at? Didn't you ask me to come over this morning to look at the client's data?"
"Suzanne, that tea has been sitting all night. We haven't had a chance to replace it this morning. You, being a health guru, usually wouldn't drink anything that's gone cold. What happened — is something bothering you?" Lucy Nguyen asked as she observed Suzanne's expression. Her gaze even suspiciously scanned Suzanne's neck.
In all likelihood, Suzanne must have left the shopping center with Mr. King yesterday. Who knows if they sparked any old romantic feelings?