The Intern Affair
“Gilmore?” She recognized the voice instantly, but she couldn’t fathom the reason for a call from Sir Reginald at this hour on a Friday evening.
“Yes, Sir Reginald, this is she. What can I do?” She was trembling again. Her woman’s intuition was shouting in her ears. Something was terribly wrong. When they heard the name of Sir Reginald being pronounced, Samir turned to her and Ghali came hurrying from the kitchen. They, too, had sensed the impending trouble.
“Ms. Gilmore, let me first apologize for interrupting your evening in such a fashion and since I didn’t have Mr. Durant’s phone number with me at home … I couldn’t call him.”
“You’re not interrupting, sir; by all means do tell me what’s happening. It must be the middle of the night for you…”
“That’s not important, Ms. Gilmore. What is important, however, is that you should prepare yourself for a shock.”
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