Chapter 37: Unemployed

"You really saved our necks this time. Dinner's on us tonight-pick any place you like in Nykomar!" Nala Jameson said. The two women played off each other so smoothly that Spencer Lambert stood there a little dazed. He hadn't done anything, so how had Nala and Estella Walton ended up with invitations to the e-commerce exhibition? Maybe a company had pulled out and a booth opened up. But he hadn't even told his contact, Uncle Ren, the names of Nala and Estella's companies, so even if there was a...