look, then he looked at me. “But I did not know,” he said.
“You got my message,” Carlotta persisted.
“Message? I got no message.”
“I talked to Theresa myself. I told her I had to go to Paris and I gave her Jen’s flight number and time of arrival. I told her to make sure you picked her up.”
“But I received no such message,” he insisted.
“Then how did Neil—?” Carlotta suddenly cut off. She sat there staring at Philip. They were talking with their eyes. I didn’t understand their conversation.
Neither spoke for several minutes. Whatever had to be said, suddenly didn’t need saying.
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