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CHAPTER 29
She wasn’t sure what she said to the sales assistant, didn’t register that the woman had nodded and gone through to the storeroom. Registered only that a hand like steel had gripped around her wrist.
“What did that woman just call you?”
Cheryl rested her eyes on Nikolas’s face, where all she could see was blank stupefaction and disbelief.
“Um… She called me ‘Dr. Richards’,” she replied in an expressionless voice. “Because that’s who I am, Nikolas. I got my Ph.D. last year… the year my father died. He was a senior research fellow at the university, and I’ve just taken up a research post in his former department, guided now by my old colleague, Dr. Maria Shell.”
His eyes were on her, quite blank.
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