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Since he wasn’t forthcoming with me, I’d play the same game.

I looked at my watch and said, “Wow, look at the time. I have to get back to work.”

“I thought you told Trixi you were leaving?” he asked.

As I got up, I said, “Yes, and I also told her I’d be back shortly. Thank you for the coffee. Good luck with your business deal.” But you have no chance of success.

“Anne, you really don’t have to go back there,” he said.

I looked him straight in the eye and said, “Actually I do. Good night, Andrew.” I turned and left him sitting at the table. From his expression, I knew Trixi had been right. Andrew thought I was one of the dancers. And I never told him otherwise.

Everyone thinks I’m so sweet and innocent. Just you wait, Andrew. Try to take The Treasured Chest from me and you’ll find out this kitten has sharp claws.

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