"GOOD morning, Mrs. Henry," the maitre d greeted me when I entered Il Fornaio. 

I was meeting Amelia at the Italian restaurant for lunch today. She would hand me the proposal that Tyra submitted to her. 

My brows furrowed when instead of Amelia, it was Diana who was waiting for me at the table. 

"Where's Amelia?" I asked her as soon as I occupied the seat across from her. 

She smiled and handed me a folder. "I was with her earlier. But she had an emergency so she asked me to meet you and give you this."

I cleared my throat. "Thank you." 

I looked at her. She was wearing...