Sophie looked puzzled. I looked at her curiously, not having understood a word. Ana paled, the colour draining from her face. “He was speaking in Romanian,” she whispered. Mike and Sophie looked at each other in astonishment. I absorbed the news with satisfaction. “What did he say?” asked Sophie gently. Ana gulped and announced in a slightly shaky voice, “He said he was coming over to Edinburgh on Monday morning. He wants him to meet him at the airport.” “Is that all he said?” I asked. “He said ‘I’ve got another bloody woman to worry about’. Do you think he means me?” still clearly very worried. I tried to reassure her. ”No, I don’t think so. He’s trying to take control of a company that’s run by a woman. I think that’s who he means.” She seemed relieved. But I didn’t.
