John River: "Yeah, our Boss Lady even came to deliver lunch for the boss today, feeding us all a dose of dog food."
"How could that be? When did Brother Herd get married?"
John River chuckled: "Mr. Wright, just a heads up, calling our boss 'Big Brother' like that—if our Boss Lady hears it, she's not going to be happy."
Nada Wright's face flushed, "May I ask who your Boss Lady is?"
"Sorry, I can't reveal that. Our boss keeps the Boss Lady very close to his chest, cherishes her dearly. I can't disclose anything, otherwise, I'd be out of a job."
John River pressed the elevator and sent Nada Wright and her party downstairs.
Nada Wright had been trying to wiggle out information about Ethan Herd's wife from John River's mouth, but John River's lips were sealed tighter than a male prostitute's, not a penny's worth of useful information was spilled.
Reaching downstairs, John River said: "Take care, I won't see you out."
