I asked Gordon to take me to his firm. It was still in its starting phase, so there were only a few shops. It was already dark when I arrived, and his staff were arranging the merchandise on the racks. Pointing at a corner, Gordon said, “She’s there.”
I looked at where he was pointing and was surprised by what I saw. Queenie was tidying up the merchandise, her expression inscrutable. She was wearing a maxi dress, looking… conservative. She used to be a very liberal woman who wore micro skirts so men would look at her, but not this day.
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