Forty-Six

"What do you mean you're having dinner with him?" David asked Laurel who was standing in front of him all dressed and beautiful.

"Exactly what you heard, David." Laurel replied matching his energy. She had already decided to make her movement a success, so nothing David said or did was going to change that for her.

"Have dinner with him as what?" David angrily added.

"As my client..." Laurel replied still applying the finishing touches of her makeup without sparing David a look.

"He has no right to ask you out." David bursted out in anger. "Not while he knows you're with me."

"Wait, with you?" Laurel asked finally turning to look at him and her room suddenly seemed hotter with how much anger she could sense dripping out of David. "With you as what? The last time I checked, I was only here as your baby mama..."

"We got married!" David interrupted with an almost red face.