Jennie swirled the wine glass, the liquid formed a little swirl on the glass. Looking at Jennie through the glass, she was a rosy fantasy.
“Absolutely.” She admitted gently. She did not want to cover it in the first place.
After I listened to Mandy about what had happened in the hospital I had the feeling that Jennie must have something to do with it.
After all, gangsters like them had no reason to be cold-feet while they almost made it, the only explanation could only be that they were sent by Jennie.
“How do you know I would have dinner with Mandy that night?” I was confused because I did not tell Jennie my plan. She should not know it but in fact not only she clearly knew it she also succeeded to beat my ass out.
“It’s just a piece of cake.” Jennie put down her glass and approac
