"I immediately regret this decision." Graham looked around the packed living room of Home Farm. Joe had persuaded him that a party inviting all the local business leaders and socialites would be a good way to drum up awareness of Waterhouse International.
"Relax, Graham," said Joe, sipping champagne. "Have an orange juice and try to mingle."
"Do you actually know any of these people?"
Joe shrugged. "Some of them by reputation... oh, hello," he greeted a woman in a black dress who had approached, smiling at them both.
"Amanda Delacott," she introduced herself, holding out her hand for both of them to shake. "Property developer."
"Joseph Tate, CEO of Waterhouse International," replied Joe. "This is my partner, Graham Foster."
"How long have you been together?" asked the woman politely.
"It's about ten years, isn't it darling?" Joe reached for Graham's hand.
"We're not a couple," said Graham, before Joe could get into full flow. "We're business associates."
"Spoil my fun, why don't you," Joe muttered to Graham.
"Do you live locally?" Graham asked Amanda.
"Just over in Hotten."
"Do excuse me," said Joe. "Must just check on the caterers." He winked at Graham as he left him and Amanda to get acquainted.
