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“On a lighter note, I’ve had a charming letter from Samantha to say how pleased she was with the outcome of the trial.”
“How did she find out about that?” asked Seb.
“You evidently told Jessica.”
“Yes, Jessie now calls me two or three times a week, always reverse charges, of course.”
“She’s also spoken to me a couple of times.”
“Jessie’s been calling you reverse charges?”
“Only when she can’t get hold of you.”
“I’ll kill her.”
“No, no,” said Hakim. “Don’t do that. She makes a pleasant change from most of my callers, although heaven help the man who marries her.”
“No one will ever be good enough.”
“And Samantha? Are you good enough for her?”
“Of course not, but I haven’t given up hope because Jessie tells me they’re going to Rome in the summer, when they hope to see all nineteen Caravaggios.”
“I assume you’ve booked your holiday at the same time?”
“You’re worse than Jessie. It wouldn’t surprise me if you two were in league together.”
“I’ll see you around twelve tomorrow,” said Hakim, before the phone went dead.
Mai Ling returned the phone to the little table in the corner of the room before starting to work on Seb’s neck. But he couldn’t help wondering why the chairman wanted to see him the moment he got back, and why he wasn’t willing to discuss the matter over the phone.
A little buzz on Mai Ling’s clock indicated that his hour was up. Seb was so relaxed he’d almost fallen asleep. He climbed off the table, went into the bedroom and extracted a ten-franc note from his wallet. By the time he returned, the massage table had been folded up, the bottles of oils returned to their case and the towels deposited in the laundry basket.
He handed Mai Ling her tip, and she bowed low before quickly leaving the room. Seb sat down next to the phone, but it was some time before he picked it up.
“How can I help you, Mr. Clifton?”
“I’d like to place a call to the States.”
41
“ANY IDEA WHY the chairman wants to see me so urgently?”
“No, Mr. Clifton,” replied Rachel. “But I can tell you that Barry Hammond is in there with him.”
“Right. Send the English copy of the contract down to accounts and remind them that the first payment is due on quarter day, in francs.”
“And the French copy?”
“File it along with the others in the gathering-dust cabinet. I’ll catch up with you as soon as I’ve seen the chairman.”
Sebastian left his office, walked quickly down the corridor and knocked on the chairman’s door. He entered to find Hakim deep in conversation with Barry Hammond and someone he thought he recognized.
“Welcome back, Seb. You know Barry Hammond of course, and I think you’ve recently met his colleague, Mai Ling.”
Sebastian stared at the woman seated next to Barry, but it took him a moment to realize who she was. She rose and shook hands with Seb, no longer deferential, no longer shy.
“How nice to see you again, Mr. Clifton.”
