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“Hello.” As if by coincidence, Insa wandered up to an armchair in the hotel lounge. “Martini, right?”

“Yes.” Claudia gritted her teeth. “And I don’t care whether it’s shaken or stirred.”

Gina laughed lightly. “Did she throw you out?”

Claudia looked at her. “Why didn’t you stop it?”

Insa raised her hands. “I’m not getting involved in this. You know that she’s always bringing someone else