"I'm not getting any idea," I said, puzzled."Then don't be mad. It's just that on Vanessa's birthday, you happened to be working, so I..."Now I was even more confused. "Mad about what?"That stopped her short. After a long silence, she said, "I'll come home and pick you up tonight. We'll go out to eat."I was about to say I wasn't going when I heard the dial tone. She'd hung up.Genevieve came back to get me and drove us straight to Marlowe's, an upscale seafood restaurant.The moment we stepped inside, the floor manager walked right past me and greeted Genevieve, who was behind me, with deference. "Welcome, Ms. Rothwell. Your husband's already here. He's in the Willow Room."Genevieve's face changed. Before she could say anything, Ethan came out from inside. His eyes lit up when he saw her, and he trotted over like an eager puppy."Genevieve!"Then, as if he'd only just noticed me: "Oh, Felix, you're here too. You've never been here before, have you? Genevieve's favorite th
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