Название: White Tiger
Автор: Kylie Chan
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Эзотерика
isbn: 9780007373420
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Mr Chen’s voice was full of pain. ‘I can’t do anything to prove it, Leo. I am too weak.’
‘It’s really that bad?’
Mr Chen didn’t reply.
‘Damn,’ Leo said softly. ‘You left it too long. But you still have to tell her, otherwise she’s going to lose her goddamn temper again and leave us anyway.’
‘I don’t want to lose her,’ Mr Chen said, wistful. ‘If we tell her the truth, she may be scared away.’
‘She won’t be scared away. She doesn’t seem to be frightened by anything.’
‘You’re quite right, she’s remarkable.’
‘You should tell her.’
‘I know.’ Mr Chen groaned. ‘She keeps pushing me to tell her, she knows something’s going on. We’ll do it in Paris. I was planning to tell her there anyway, with Mercy present. No, I have a better idea. You do it. Mercy can help you if she takes it badly.’
‘As long as somebody tells her,’ Leo said. ‘She’s been working here for months without knowing who you really are.’
‘I’ve had staff who worked for me for years without knowing who I was,’ Mr Chen said. ‘Look at Monica.’
‘Monica knows all about it. She just ignores it because it freaks her out.’
‘I don’t want to lose her,’ Mr Chen said. ‘I’d love to teach her. She moves with natural grace and would probably be a formidable warrior.’
‘Teach her then. She wants to learn.’
‘She’s agile and fearless. She’s intelligent too, it sparkles in her eyes.’ His voice became wistful again. ‘She has wonderful eyes.’
‘Well then, teach her.’
Mr Chen dropped his voice. ‘I will discuss the possibility with Mercy, but I don’t think it would be a good idea for me to spend so much time in close physical contact with Emma.’
Leo was silent for a moment. Then he spoke again, his voice a soft growl. ‘No way. I do not believe this. No way.’
Mr Chen was silent.
‘Tell me it’s not true,’ Leo said.
Mr Chen sighed loudly.
‘This is all we need,’ Leo said. ‘You should dismiss her now, my Lord. Don’t even think about starting something you can’t finish.’
‘Simone adores her.’
‘And you?’
Mr Chen was silent for a moment. Then, ‘I don’t want to lose her. I love being with her, having her around.’ His voice softened. ‘I wish things could be different.’
My heart leapt.
‘Well, they can’t, so both of you will just have to get over it,’ Leo said. ‘If you really feel that way then you should let her go.’
They fell silent again. I was about to make a display of waking when Mr Chen spoke. ‘There are some interesting weather patterns over the Mediterranean.’
‘Mess with the weather and Ms Kwan will rip your shell off,’ Leo growled. ‘How long before they’ll come after us? They know how weak you are.’
‘It is only a matter of time. Mercy can tell us more. We should be safe now that we are far from their Centre. They are weak.’
‘So are you. You shouldn’t have waited this long to see her.’
‘I’ll be fine.’
‘You shouldn’t take risks like this!’ Leo hissed. ‘Think of what’s at stake here!’
‘I am very well aware of what’s at stake here!’ Mr Chen whispered ferociously.
Leo threw himself out of his chair and went out. Something crashed in the galley and Simone shot upright with a squeak.
Charade over.
‘It’s okay, sweetheart,’ I said, and pulled her to me.
She freed herself from my arms and scurried to her father, then clambered into his lap and curled up. He smiled down at her and stroked her hair.
I yawned, stretching. Leo came out of the galley with a soda and flung himself into one of the chairs, which protested under his weight. ‘You snore.’
‘I do not!’
‘Leave her alone, Leo.’
Leo grunted and turned his chair away from us.
‘Leo, you are very tired and you have lost your edge. Go and rest.’
Leo didn’t move.
‘That’s an order, Leo.’
Leo glared at Mr Chen and stomped towards the back of the plane.
Mr Chen and I shared a smile. ‘Sleep well?’ he said.
‘How long was I out?’
He checked his watch. ‘Only a couple of hours.’
We sat quietly together. He stroked Simone’s hair.
I shifted and he glanced at me. I opened my mouth to say ‘Mr Chen, are you a god?’ and then closed it again, feeling ridiculous. I decided to make a sideways attack on the issue.
‘Mr Chen, what’s your real name?’
He looked straight into my eyes and I nearly became lost in them. ‘Why do you ask?’
‘Because on the letters that come in, you have six different first names.’
‘You’ve been in my study?’
‘No, of course not, I respect your privacy. But I’ve seen the letters.’
‘I’ll have to tell Leo and Monica that; they’re always trying to tidy my study.’ He didn’t seem fazed. ‘Six names would be about right.’
‘So which one is the right one?’
He smiled slightly. ‘They all are.’
‘Oh, come on,’ I said. ‘What’s your real name?’
‘Right now, my real name is John Chen Wu. That is me.’ He smiled into my eyes. ‘You can call me John if you like.’ His gaze became intense and he dropped his voice. ‘Call me John.’
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