“I must go and congratulate Fen,” said Mrs. ”“Cost a bomb,” snapped Rupert. “I’ll bloody outquote her. I was so shit-scared, my mind went a complete blank.
He seemed to find Alison’s car difficult to drive and kept grinding the gears and stopping in fits and starts. In the light from the street lamp, Janey could see the great sadness in his eyes. He’d been simply poisonous all evening, threatening to beat Helen up. Congratulations.
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