"I'll be glad to help," Jake told her.
"I'll hold you to that," she said. "When's the next meeting?"
"We should be able to have papers ready for signing early next week."
"All right then," Celia said. "I'll see you then, Jake."
"Yes you will," he agreed.
As he hung up the phone he had a smile on his face. He was happy. Things were working out.
"This calls for a drink," he said and headed toward the bar in the corner of the room.
The End of Book II