Clarissa

We were still on the verge of enjoying our sumptuous meals when we were interrupted by the security man. In his hands was a file and he stood transfixed before us.

I was just observing the scenario as the security man gave the file to Danny. I thought that it was probably a deal of consignment or, rather, a symposium he had with his business counterparts.

Being a shrewd business tycoon, Danny always preferred to have the deals with his patronizers on paper. I only concluded not knowing that the reverse was the case and my assumption was wrong.

I was astounded when Danny handed the file to my...