- What was it now? Gabriel asked softly, following the running girl's back with a dumbfounded look; she had just reached Enzo's office, and it was only on her second attempt that she was able to push the table inside. As soon as the door closed behind her, there was a loud click of the lock closing.

The men looked at each other in bewilderment and again looked in the direction where the young designer had so hastily left. Simultaneously looked at the door of the office, from which she ran out. The door opened and the blond head of Marion Corbeau, the firm's senior legal adviser, leaned out. The...