36 Aaron or Catalina?

"Sure, Mr. Arnold will understand once I talk it out with him. And the next thing that you mentioned about Mrs. Janice, I don't care if you can make the arrangements quite well." Julien says while clenching his fist. He was pissed with Aaron's words towards Monica. One thought makes him smile, looking at Aaron he says, “youknow what? You’re right, with any luck she'll hate it and not want to go having any business with us again.” Julien raises his glass in a cheer as he walks back down the other end of the bar to pay a visit to the only woman Julien has his eyes on.

Somehow the arrival of Julien Monica doesn't seem to recognise him. But she serves some early customers. He turns back to watch on the door again and almost choke on the drink he was attempting to swallow. Standing in the doorway is a fucking angel. Long, blonde, wavy hair, curves in all the right places was Catalina and Aaron was trying to have some words with her. She stands there in a red dress looking every bit a fif