Bab 71: Chapter 71

The personal assistant was looking even paler than his boss. Had my agent been intimidating him? Good job.

“Matheson.” I left, with him at my heels.

“You’d think the guy had never seen members of Interior Affairs before,” Mathesonremarked mildly.

Swallowing my smile, I opened the door to the stairwell. “You’re sure you want to keep this picture? It really doesn’t do you justice.”

“That isn’t my best side, but it’s a damn good shot of Theo.” Again there was the besotted grin. “I just wonder why Mr. Davies is so interested in who I sleep with.”

Probably jealous he didn’t have someone as skilled as the former rent boy in his bed.

Matheson handed me something.

“What’s this?”

“The assistant’s backup tape.”

I took it and put it in my pocket. “Nice work, Matheson.”

He looked pleased. “Thank you, sir.”

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Thursday ended on a high note, although those in Public Relations might not have beenas pleased as I was.