Isobel walked them through the product presentation without a glitch. Emma got up just as Isobel walked back to her seat and a lovely arrangement of food arrived with drinks. Isobel took time to talk to each person separately, making them nod or nodding herself or making them laugh.
Her conversations were definitely keeping their attention. Michael kept his eyes on her, taking in each movement. Emma handed her a glass of champagne and Michael almost interrupted until he noticed Emma walking around to the back of her table and packing the bottle back in her bag.
“What are you feeding my grand baby?” He asked Emma, catching her off guard.
“Oh Mr. Silver-fox, you frightened me! Miss Isobel was drinking sparkling apple juice.” Lifted the bottle just enough for him to see, and Michael nodde
