"And who is the limo for Miss?"
"The Simone Rivera?"
"Ah, then we shall see she gets our finest champagne."
"Thank you." I put the phone down and settled back in to my chair. "Madre, I am going out of town for a few days." My mother turned in her chair and looked at me.
"To visit some friends in the city."
"Very well, but I don't want you forgetting about Rafael while you're gone."
"Madre, I have already told you, Rafael is not worth my time. He has many women, and I do not intend to become one of them for a business oppertunity."
"You have too much of your father in you sometimes."
"Yes Madre. Now I must pack. Excuse me." I kissed her on the cheek and left.
I reached my room and opened my suitcase. In to it went several beautiful dresses, mostly red, and a few casual garments all of which were tailored to show off my figure and show to everyone why I am the queen of fashion.
I hoped that when the meeting came together I would find some interesting people, not self absorbed like Rafael. And also, that we would be sent on a mission of some sort. I would leave this afternoon to get there a day early and set up in a hotel room. And to make an impact, I had picked out a special outfit. Red and black material in a graceful, tight, long dress. I couldn't wait to meet my fellow billionare super heroes.