CHAPTER ELEVEN-3
“Do you have Phillipe’s number, Jemima?” “No.” Jemima had gone as far as she was willing. “Jemima - if either of them gets in touch, will you ask them to call me?” “Sure I will, Carey. I am one,” she terminated the conversation. “We are many,” Carey replied. Colin and Andrew still played squash regularly: they did so the evening after the day Carey returned. Andrew had no difficulty beating Colin; he was quite off his game. Afterwards, Andrew had to wait around; Jessica was bringing papers to sign, the final settlement with their former firm. Colin stayed on longer than normal. They talked idly about work, the offices, Andrew’s latest female indulgence, nothing that hurt. They were equally taken aback when - uninvited - they were joined by a big American, in a loud check jacket, who
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