Back The Hotel on Mulberry Bay
Chapters (56)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Melissa Hill
  4. Title page
  5. Copyright page
  6. Dedication page
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Chapter 22
  30. Chapter 23
  31. Chapter 24
  32. Chapter 25
  33. Chapter 26
  34. Chapter 27
  35. Chapter 28
  36. Chapter 29
  37. Chapter 30
  38. Chapter 31
  39. Chapter 32
  40. Chapter 33
  41. Chapter 34
  42. Chapter 35
  43. Chapter 36
  44. Chapter 37
  45. Chapter 38
  46. Chapter 39
  47. Chapter 40
  48. Chapter 41
  49. Chapter 42
  50. Chapter 43
  51. Chapter 44
  52. Chapter 45
  53. Chapter 46
  54. Chapter 47
  55. Epilogue
  56. Acknowledgements

‘And that’s how mistakes get made,’ Elle replied, certainty thick in her voice, and right away he knew their brief moment of intimacy was over.

‘Let’s have a look at this leak then,’ he said, all business once again.

‘Here,’ she pointed at the ceiling over the bath. ‘It started dripping on me while I was in the bath tub last night.’

Rob looked at the ceiling for a long time, not speaking.

‘Well?’ she asked eventually. ‘What’s the verdict?’

‘I’d have to get into the attic to make sure,’ he said with a sinking feeling, ‘but, I’m sorry Elle, it looks to be pretty major. I’d say that the whole roof needs doing. Forgive the pun but it’ll send your costs through the roof.’

She looked at him, horrified.

‘Sorry, I don’t mean to make light of things. But a job like this, it could quadruple the budget.’

Elle sighed and they both looked back up at the ceiling at the offending mark, as though willing it to disappear, solving their problems for them.

Chapter 7

Penny was just as crushed over the news about the roof as Elle, but she tried to take it in her stride. ‘You’ll just have to ask the bank for more money,’ she reasoned.

‘But we’ll be completely ruined if we take out a loan that big and business doesn’t pick up,’ said Elle. Though ‘picking up’ wasn’t enough; in truth they would need the hotel to take off altogether.

‘It will. It will pick up. Why shouldn’t it? It was popular before, and it can be again. People still flock to this town, to the beach and Main Street. You’re right, we just need some modernisation.’

‘You seem so sure,’ Elle said, not feeling quite the same optimism.

‘I am sure. But I think it’s probably best not to say anything to Dad about this latest little set-back for the moment. God knows, he doesn’t need to feel any worse than he already does.’

‘That’s true. I know that he’s barely sleeping or eating.’ To say nothing of talking.

‘We just have to give him some time,’ said Penny. ‘Mum’s death is hard for all of us but it’s worse for him. We just forget about that because he never says anything.’

Elle wondered when Penny had become so wise. She felt like a complete novice at life compared to her sister. ‘Well,’ she said, ‘we’ll know more tomorrow anyway. Are you sure you don’t want to come to the bank with me? At this stage, we might need to gang up on the guy.’