10:34 p.m.-1

2005 Words

10:34 p.m. Kold’s phone rang unexpectedly and the Lawyer was forced to switch off the recording. “Hallo!” Kold answered laconically. “Yes. Yes, I am busy. Mrs. Morisson, I can’t accept you. No, I am not obliged to report to you … Well, I have a meeting with my lawyer. No, everything is all right. Yes, all the best.” He switched off his phone, leaned back the chair and sighed. “Sometimes it seems to me that Cassandzhi deployed Morisson to spy on me. Who does she transfer information to?” “These people help you, don’t they?” the Lawyer said, surprised. “In my opinion, it was they who managed to contact diplomats from Ecuador...” “Ok!” Kold moved forward suddenly, interrupting him. “This is exactly why I don’t want … I have to be careful, you understand, and there… there everything is t

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