"On n'est pas dans le futurisme, mais dans un drame bourgeois ou un thriller atmosphérique"
When Jack Hale invested in the advertising agency that belonged to his daughter, Celia, it wasn t because he really had faith in her abilities. Inexplicably, however, she quickly becomes a success. When Jack takes her out to dinner to celebrate, they witness a daring murder, committed in full public view. There's no way the killer could have escaped without a precisely orchestrated plan... or were they just very, very lucky? Is it really possible that there is a female conspiracy, dedicated to ridding the world of men who are evil... or even just inconvenient? Jack must risk everything to uncover the truth about the Women's Club.
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