Liz's POV

Hearing a crash, my right eye squinted as I pulled the phone from my ear- a smile spread across my lips- mission 1 accomplished.

You think you're smart Mic,heal? Let's see how far you'll reason with that broken head of yours, ha! I dropped the phone on the table and walked into the bathroom

I have to head for the boutique in an hour with Jane to ship our dresses- we still have the Jewelry exhibition to attend this evening.

"I still don't get why we'll have to go there. I mean- I trust your opinions and all, but don't you think it'll be a little too busy...