Georgia was just about to head for another quiet corner when a soft voice stopped her.
“Excuse me?”
Georgia turned.
A woman in her early thirties stood before her, dark curls tucked into a neat bun, her navy dress simple but sharp. She held a drink in one hand and offered the other with a warm smile.
“I hope I’m not interrupting." the woman said.
“Not at all.” Georgia replied, shaking her hand politely.
“I’m Clarisse Lane. I work in corporate branding for Elmore Group.”
Georgia blinked. “Elmore Group? You partner with Halsted Holdings, right?”
Clarisse smiled wider. “That’s right. I’ve actually heard quite a bit about you this past week.”
Georgia raised a brow, surprised. “Really?”
“Mmhmm,” Clarisse nodded. “Let’s just say your name’s been floating around a few tables tonight. Fa
