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Chapters (44)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Acknowledgements
  43. About the Author
  44. Also by Jo Platt

‘It’s not completely outrageous, Edie; it’s completely true,’ she said calmly, relaxing back into her armchair and crossing her legs, as if settling in to present an episode of CBeebies Bedtime Stories. ‘Luke is aware of professional services going through at greatly reduced cost – no project name and no mention of it in any of the shared files – for a close and very buxom female friend of Mr Grange. It started immediately after he joined the firm.’

I tutted dismissively. ‘You know what Luke’s like. He’ll have got the wrong end of the stick.’

She shook her head in a determinedly slow manner. ‘He asked Cameron about it and Cameron was very frank apparently. Luke said he was…’ She paused and looked thoughtful. ‘I think the word he used was laddish.’

‘But nothing could be going on without Alison knowing about it. She wouldn’t allow anything dodgy,’ I said adamantly.

Ruby shrugged. ‘I’m not saying dodgy, I’m saying tacky. No doubt Alison knows all about it.’

‘It just doesn’t sound like something she’d OK,’ I said doubtfully.

‘Doesn’t it? Cameron came with a reputation as someone who gets commissions and gets things done. Alison’s not stupid. She knows how useful it is to have a networker at the table, a man’s man, and Roger’s never ticked that box, has he? He’s about as macho and charismatic as a block of Wensleydale.’

‘Alison’s not the kind of woman who needs a willy in the room to cut a deal,’ I insisted, shaking my head. ‘She’s a feminist.’

‘No. She’s a pragmatist,’ retorted Ruby. ‘She’ll give him what he wants in order to get what she wants – and I don’t have a problem with that. It’s just that what he wants makes him a creep,’ she added, shuddering.

‘Luke could be muddled,’ I said, still not convinced. ‘You said he was drunk.’

‘I said he was tipsy. He saw the woman when she met Cameron from work – a brunette with a boob-job and a low-cut top, apparently. They were all over each other by the lifts, and you know what Luke’s like; he just had to tell someone. But,’ she added a little anxiously, ‘he’s now terrified of anyone finding out that he blabbed. So you mustn’t say anything, OK?’

‘Of course I won’t.’

‘Cameron’s not in a serious relationship with the woman,’ she continued, her lip curling. ‘He was very clear with Luke about that. The arrangement is casual and, apparently, not the only one he has going on. Mind you, not all of them involve a low-cost extension. So this woman must be particularly giving.’ She shivered a second time and drank her wine.