If Madeleine didn't work at her age, it was doubtful she'd ever need to work, Noah thought. Must be nice on some level, but Noah preferred a career, a way of contributing to society. If she didn't work, Noah wondered what she did with her time.
The waitress brought their food, and it smelled wonderful.
"Would you have enough of a client base here in Seattle to support a good business? I'm assuming so. Would you be more interested in private clients or in business ones?"