‘There’s no need to say it like that, as though he was important,’ Nikator said at once.

‘He certainly seems to be. Didn’t he-?’

‘Never mind that. He probably won’t have a woman on his arm.’

‘I’ve heard he has quite a reputation with women.’

‘True. But he never takes them out in public. Too much hassle, I guess. To him they’re disposable. I’ll tell you this, half the women who come here today will have been in his bed.’

‘You really hate him, don’t you?’ she asked curiously.

‘Years ago he was involved with a girl from this family, but he ill-treated her.’

‘How?’

‘I don’t know the details. Nobody does.’

‘Then maybe she ill-treated him,’ Petra suggested. ‘And he reacted badly because he was disillusioned.’

He glared at her. ‘Why would you think that?’

‘I don’t know,’ she said, suddenly confused. A voice had whispered mysteriously in her mind, but she couldn’t quite make out the words. It came from long ago, and haunted her across the years. If only-

She tried to listen but now there was only silence.

‘She fled, and later we heard that she was dead,’ Nikator continued. ‘It was years ago, but he knew how to put the knife in, even then. Be warned. When he knows you’re connected with this family he’ll try to seduce you, just to show us that he can do it.’

‘Seduce?’ she echoed with hilarity. ‘What do you think I am-some helpless maiden? After all this time around the film industry I’ve learned to be safely cynical, I promise you. I’ve even been known to do a bit of “seducing” myself.’

His eyes gleamed and he reached out hopeful hands. ‘Ah, in that case-’

‘Be off,’ she told him firmly. ‘It’s time you left to collect Debra.’

He dashed away, much to her relief. There were aspects of Nikki that were worrying, but that must wait. This was supposed to be a happy day.