"Are you ready sir?" Evangeline said on the phone while the heir dressed up for the event.
"I think I am," he smiled. "I love the suit I got from the tailor."
"Good, sir. Clothings are nature's way of saying you look hot, now go out there and slay."
"I don't think that's what clothes mean."
"I am an artist sir. I can say what I want and get away with it."
Greg laughed at this before remembering the conversation he had had with Carl. He wanted to know how she had gotten her information when she had not gone for the orchid party.
"I can hear your brain racking from this end sir." She laughed. "What is it?"
"I only want to know how you know about the orchid party when you have not even gone for it."
"Some of my friends have gone for it."
"So you took their words?"
"They haven't lied to me before."