Back The Dead Wife
Chapters (49)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Chapter Forty-Three
  46. Acknowledgements
  47. About the Author
  48. Also by Sue Fortin
  49. About the Publisher

Harry smiled as his mother left the room, but once the door was closed he pinched the bridge of his nose. He’d have to speak to Dominic again. He was over the shock of the news and decided in that moment he wasn’t going to sit back and let the disease take hold of Pru. If there was something that could be done, he’d make sure it was done, and if that meant staying indefinitely to see it through, then so be it.

Harry went out to the housekeeping office in search of Heidi. He tapped on the open door and popped his head round. It sounded as if she was just finishing a phone call and she waved him in. Once she had hung up, she slumped back in her chair.

‘Do you want the bad news or the bad news?’ she said.

‘Like that, is it?’ Harry sat in the seat opposite her.

‘Jerome has definitely left. I went up to see if I could speak to him first thing but he’d already packed his stuff and left. Must have gone late last night.’

‘And the other bad news?’

‘Molly, one of the cleaning crew, has gone too. Apparently, they were best friends and where one goes, the other follows.’

‘Ah, so we’re now two down on housekeeping,’ said Harry.

‘I’m afraid so and I won’t be able to get anyone in at short notice for the weekend. I could try an agency and see if they’ve got anyone, or I’ll have to advertise, and it’s going to take a couple of weeks to sift through the applications, interview and appoint.’

‘I know Dominic prefers not to have agency staff,’ said Harry. ‘It costs us a lot of money long-term to have temping staff in.’

‘I can get an ad on the website first thing Monday morning,’ said Heidi. ‘And I can go through the list of applicants we had when we advertised last month. See if any are suitable and if they are still looking for a job.’

‘Sounds like a plan,’ said Harry. ‘It’s a shame it couldn’t have been next week when we haven’t got all these reporters here, analysing our every move.’

‘Exactly.’ Heidi flicked through a file. ‘I’ll give a couple of the girls a call who weren’t rostered to work this weekend. Hopefully one of them can come in.’

‘OK. Thanks. I’ll check in with you later and see how you’ve got on.’

Harry spent the next hour and a half checking his watch and milling about the main house making sure everything was running smoothly and all the guests had everything they needed. It was the personal touch which he hoped they would appreciate, although really it should be Owen or Dominic making themselves more accessible – they were, after all, the ones who were going to be running the show.