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“Listen, detective … you are a detective, aren’t you? Yes, well, sorry, I can’t follow it all that well. One day I find you in the hospital, as a nurse to Cherryanne Keegan, the next moment you are here chasing crooks and now you come to conduct me some kind of interrogation,” Philip Norman, aka The Tank, complained, “and now you’re also invading my private life.”
“Oh?” Tessa Roxburg reacted even more surprised. “Do you have…?” She pointed her finger from Norman to Jenny Moncha and back again. ‘Are you in a relationship?”
Philip Norman was about to slam the door in her face. With difficulty he managed to control himself. ‘What I do in private, with whom I hang out, where I go … None of that is your business.”
Tessa could hardly contain herself.
“Philip,” Jenny Moncha said. “Just te
