I Don't Like Making Friends

The car arrived at an upscale private clubhouse. The clubhouse was particularly careful with the personal privacy of the guests, which was exactly why Lawrence chose this place. The private room was elegant and not the least bit tacky. Lambert arrived before they did. Valentina was following behind Lawrence and before they even entered, they could hear Lambert’s warm greeting. "Duke, I’ve been waiting for you for a while. Miss Ricardo, you get prettier with each passing day – Isn't this the renowned Mr. William? I wanted to get to know you at the last state banquet." After shaking hands with Lawrence, Lambert then shook hands with William who entered last. "I thought I wouldn't have the chance to meet you, Mr. William. But who knew we’d meet again so soon? Indeed, seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times." William shook hands with him, "You flatter me, Duke. I was planning on leaving, but Lawrence invited me to come and bear witness." Valentina looked around and saw that ther