Chapter 6: Thirty Guests, One Missing Recipe Book
At 6:12 p.m., I stood outside Whitmore House with a solicitor's business card in my coat pocket and rain dripping, One Missing Recipe Book
At 6:12 p.m., I stood outside Whitmore House with a solicitor's business card in my coat pocket and rain dripping from the ends of my hair.
I had spent the previous hour arguing with myself.
Every sensible from the ends of my hair.
I had spent the previous hour arguing with myself.
Every sensible part of me said to stay away.
Harriet had warned me against walking into a room part of me said to stay away.
Harriet had warned me against walking into a room where Ronan controlled the guest list, the documents, and the story everyone had been told.
But Edwin had agreed not to where Ronan controlled the guest list, the documents, and the story everyone had been told.
But Edwin had agreed not to sign anything until the proposed agreement had been reviewed. He had also arranged for his own solicitor to attend.
I sign anything until the proposed agreement had been reviewed. He had also arranged for his own solicitor to attend.
I wasn't there to save Ronan's restaurant.
I wasn't there to rescue his birthday dinner.
And I certainly wasn't there to prove I was wasn't there to save Ronan's restaurant.
I wasn't there to rescue his birthday dinner.
And I certainly wasn't there to prove I was a good wife.
I was there because my name appeared on a document I had never signed, and because I refused to let another a good wife.
I was there because my name appeared on a document I had never signed, and because I refused to let another decade of my work disappear beneath somebody else's signature.
The restaurant looked exactly as I remembered it.
Warm light decade of my work disappear beneath somebody else's signature.
The restaurant looked exactly as I remembered it.
Warm light spilled through the windows. White tablecloths covered the tables. Candles flickered beside polished glasses, and a long arrangement of autumn leaves ran spilled through the windows.
White tablecloths covered the tables. Candles flickered beside polished glasses, and a long arrangement of autumn leaves ran down the center of the main dining table.
Through the glass, I could see Beatrix moving between the tables with a clipboard.
She wore a deep burgundy down the center of the main dining table.
Through the glass, I could see Beatrix moving between the tables with a clipboard.
She wore a deep burgundy dress and a necklace of pearls.
A waiter hurried past her carrying a tray of glasses.
“ dress and a necklace of pearls.
A waiter hurried past her carrying a tray of glasses.
“Not those ones,” she snapped.
“The crystal glasses. Edwin's businessNot those ones,” she snapped.
“The crystal glasses. Edwin's business guests are important people.””
The waiter turned back toward the service station.
Beatrix followed him.
“And tell guests are important people.””
The waiter turned back toward the service station.
Beatrix followed him.
“And tell the kitchen I want the first course out in ten minutes. We are already behind.””
I almost smiled.
For ten years, I had been the kitchen the kitchen I want the first course out in ten minutes. We are already behind.””
I almost smiled.
For ten years, I had been the kitchen she shouted toward.
Now she was shouting at someone else.
I pushed open the door.
The warmth she shouted toward.
Now she was shouting at someone else.
I pushed open the door.
The warmth of the restaurant surrounded me, carrying the smell of roasted meat, butter, and fresh herbs. The of the restaurant surrounded me, carrying the smell of roasted meat, butter, and fresh herbs. The sound of conversation filled the dining room.
Then Beatrix saw me.
Her face froze.
“What are you doing here?””
“I'm here to speak with Edwin.””
She looked me up sound of conversation filled the dining room.
Then Beatrix saw me.
Her face froze.
“What are you doing here?””
“I'm here to speak with Edwin.””
She looked me up and down.
“You can't possibly intend to cause a scene at his birthday.””
“I have no intention of causing a scene.””
“Then you can and down.
“You can't possibly intend to cause a scene at his birthday.””
“I have no intention of causing a scene.””
“Then you can leave.””
“I was invited by Edwin.””
Her mouth tightened.
“Edwin doesn't understand what's happening. He's upset, and leave.””
“I was invited by Edwin.””
Her mouth tightened.
“Edwin doesn't understand what's happening. He's upset, and you're taking advantage of him.””
A waiter emerged from the kitchen carrying a platter of appetizers.
Beatrix turned on you're taking advantage of him.””
A waiter emerged from the kitchen carrying a platter of appetizers.
Beatrix turned on him immediately.
“Why are you bringing those out now? The guests haven't all arrived.””
“Mrs him immediately.
“Why are you bringing those out now? The guests haven't all arrived.””
“Mrs. Whitmore, the chef said—”
“I don't care what the chef said. Put them back.””
The waiter hesitated.
She leaned. Whitmore, the chef said—”
“I don't care what the chef said. Put them back.””
The waiter hesitated.
She leaned closer.
“If you cannot follow a simple instruction, perhaps you should reconsider whether you're suited closer.
“If you cannot follow a simple instruction, perhaps you should reconsider whether you're suited to this job.””
He lowered his eyes and turned toward the kitchen.
I watched him disappear through to this job.””
He lowered his eyes and turned toward the kitchen.
I watched him disappear through the swinging doors.
Then I looked at Beatrix.
“Do you speak to everyone like that?””
She stared at me.
“Exc the swinging doors.
Then I looked at Beatrix.
“Do you speak to everyone like that?””
She stared at me.
“Excuse me?””
“The staff. The people who are doing the work while you take credit for the evening.””
Her cheeks redduse me?””
“The staff. The people who are doing the work while you take credit for the evening.””
Her cheeks reddened.
“You have no right to lecture me in my own home.””
“It's Edwin's birthday dinner. Not yourened.
“You have no right to lecture me in my own home.””
“It's Edwin's birthday dinner. Not your coronation.””
For one beautiful second, she had no answer.
Then Ronan appeared behind her.
He wore a black coronation.””
For one beautiful second, she had no answer.
Then Ronan appeared behind her.
He wore a black suit and a silver tie, and his expression suggested he had been waiting for an opportunity to be angry with me.
“You actually suit and a silver tie, and his expression suggested he had been waiting for an opportunity to be angry with me.
“You actually came.””
“Edwin asked me to attend.””
“Then you can speak to him outside. This dinner is came.””
“Edwin asked me to attend.””
“Then you can speak to him outside. This dinner is a private event.””
“Fine. Where is he?””
Ronan stepped in front of me.
“Not until you explain what you've been telling people.””
“I haven't told anyone anything except the a private event.””
“Fine. Where is he?””
Ronan stepped in front of me.
“Not until you explain what you've been telling people.””
“I haven't told anyone anything except the facts.””
“What facts?””
“That money was recorded in my name without my knowledge. That a document bearing my signature was circulated facts.””
“What facts?””
“That money was recorded in my name without my knowledge. That a document bearing my signature was circulated without my consent. And that you have told people I stole from your business.””
His face darkened.
“You have no idea what you're talking about.””
“Then you should without my consent. And that you have told people I stole from your business.””
His face darkened.
“You have no idea what you're talking about.””
“Then you should have no trouble explaining the records.””
Beatrix grabbed Ronan's arm.
“Don't engage with her. She's here to ruin the evening have no trouble explaining the records.””
Beatrix grabbed Ronan's arm.
“Don't engage with her. She's here to ruin the evening.””
He looked at me.
“You have always wanted to destroy what I built.””
I stared at him.
.””
He looked at me.
“You have always wanted to destroy what I built.””
I stared at him.
“What you built?””
“Yes. My restaurant. My reputation. My family.””
I felt something inside me go very still.
“Ronan, I helped you“What you built?””
“Yes. My restaurant. My reputation. My family.””
I felt something inside me go very still.
“Ronan, I helped you build that restaurant. I worked without a salary for years because you told me we were partners. I developed the build that restaurant.
I worked without a salary for years because you told me we were partners. I developed the dishes, negotiated the contracts, trained the kitchen staff, and handled the suppliers.””
“And I gave you a home.””
“You gave dishes, negotiated the contracts, trained the kitchen staff, and handled the suppliers.””
“And I gave you a home.””
“You gave me a home where your mother expected me to work every holiday, and you gave me a restaurant where me a home where your mother expected me to work every holiday, and you gave me a restaurant where you took credit for my work.””
His jaw tightened.
“Keep your voice down.””
“Why? Are you worried the you took credit for my work.””
His jaw tightened.
“Keep your voice down.””
“Why? Are you worried the guests might hear what actually happened?””
He moved closer.
“Listen to me carefully. If you embarrass me tonight, I guests might hear what actually happened?””
He moved closer.
“Listen to me carefully. If you embarrass me tonight, I will make sure you never work in this city again.””
I held his gaze.
“Then I suggest you hope the hotel doesn't ask for the original documents.””
For will make sure you never work in this city again.””
I held his gaze.
“Then I suggest you hope the hotel doesn't ask for the original documents.””
For a moment, his expression slipped.
Just a fraction.
But I saw it.
Then Beatrix stepped between us.
“Enough! You will not a moment, his expression slipped.
Just a fraction.
But I saw it.
Then Beatrix stepped between us.
“Enough! You will not ruin Edwin's birthday because you can't accept that Ronan has moved on.””
I looked at her.
“Moved on ruin Edwin's birthday because you can't accept that Ronan has moved on.””
I looked at her.
“Moved on to what? Selling my work under a forged signature?””
Her hand flew to what? Selling my work under a forged signature?””
Her hand flew to her mouth.
Ronan turned sharply toward me.
“Don't use that word.””
“Which one? Forged to her mouth.
Ronan turned sharply toward me.
“Don't use that word.””
“Which one? Forged?””
“You cannot prove that.””
“Then let's find out.””
I walked past him toward the private dining room.
He caught my arm.
I looked?””
“You cannot prove that.””
“Then let's find out.””
I walked past him toward the private dining room.
He caught my arm.
I looked down at his hand.
“Let go.””
He released me immediately, but his face was white with anger.
“ down at his hand.
“Let go.””
He released me immediately, but his face was white with anger.
“Don't you dare go in there.””
I opened the door.
The room fell silent.
Twenty-nine guests sat around a long tableDon't you dare go in there.””
I opened the door.
The room fell silent.
Twenty-nine guests sat around a long table beneath a chandelier. Some were family friends I hadn't seen since the divorce. Others were business associates whose names I recognized from the beneath a chandelier.
Some were family friends I hadn't seen since the divorce. Others were business associates whose names I recognized from the restaurant's supplier meetings.
At the head of the table sat Edwin.
He rose when he saw me.
“Esme.””
“Happy birthday, Edwin.””
He came around the restaurant's supplier meetings.
At the head of the table sat Edwin.
He rose when he saw me.
“Esme.””
“Happy birthday, Edwin.””
He came around the table and kissed my cheek.
“Thank you for coming.””
Across the room, Ronan stood in the doorway, his expression hardening as table and kissed my cheek.
“Thank you for coming.””
Across the room, Ronan stood in the doorway, his expression hardening as he realized his father had welcomed me in front of everyone.
Beatrix followed him, clutch he realized his father had welcomed me in front of everyone.
Beatrix followed him, clutching her clipboard.
“Edwin, we need to get the dinner started.””
“In a moment,”ing her clipboard.
“Edwin, we need to get the dinner started.””
“In a moment,” he replied.
Then he looked at me.
“Would you sit beside me?””
I took the empty he replied.
Then he looked at me.
“Would you sit beside me?””
I took the empty chair at his right.
A woman in a navy suit sat opposite us. Beside her was a chair at his right.
A woman in a navy suit sat opposite us. Beside her was a man with silver hair and a leather briefcase.
I recognized neither of them.
Edwin introduced the woman as Caroline man with silver hair and a leather briefcase.
I recognized neither of them.
Edwin introduced the woman as Caroline Mercer, his solicitor, and the man as Peter Lang, a representative of the investment firm considering Mercer, his solicitor, and the man as Peter Lang, a representative of the investment firm considering a stake in Whitmore House.
Peter nodded politely.
“Ms. Whitmore. I've heard a great deal about the a stake in Whitmore House.
Peter nodded politely.
“Ms. Whitmore. I've heard a great deal about the restaurant's development.””
“Have you?””
He smiled.
“Ronan has described the business as a family success restaurant's development.””
“Have you?””
He smiled.
“Ronan has described the business as a family success story.””
I looked at Ronan.
“I'm sure he has.””
Before anyone could respond, Beatrix clapped her hands.
“Dinner is ready.””
The service story.””
I looked at Ronan.
“I'm sure he has.””
Before anyone could respond, Beatrix clapped her hands.
“Dinner is ready.””
The service doors opened.
A line of waiters entered carrying the first course, a collection of small dishes arranged on white porcelain plates.
I recognized the menu doors opened.
A line of waiters entered carrying the first course, a collection of small dishes arranged on white porcelain plates.
I recognized the menu immediately.
Roasted beetroot with whipped goat's cheese.
Charred carrots with cumin butter.
Wild mushroom tartlets with thyme.
They immediately.
Roasted beetroot with whipped goat's cheese.
Charred carrots with cumin butter.
Wild mushroom tartlets with thyme.
They were all dishes I had developed for Whitmore House years earlier.
The tartlets were slightly overbaked. The beetroot had been cut too thickly. The carrots lacked the acidity were all dishes I had developed for Whitmore House years earlier.
The tartlets were slightly overbaked. The beetroot had been cut too thickly. The carrots lacked the acidity that made the original dish work.
But the menu itself was mine.
I watched Peter taste the mushroom tartlet.
He nodded appreciatively that made the original dish work.
But the menu itself was mine.
I watched Peter taste the mushroom tartlet.
He nodded appreciatively.
“Excellent,” he said.
“This is exactly the kind of culinary identity we want to preserve.
“Excellent,” he said.
“This is exactly the kind of culinary identity we want to preserve.””
Ronan smiled.
“Thank you. We've spent years refining these dishes.””
Ronan smiled.
“Thank you. We've spent years refining these dishes.””
I lowered my fork.
“Who is responsible for the recipes?””
Ronan looked at me.
“Our culinary team.””
“Which members.””
I lowered my fork.
“Who is responsible for the recipes?””
Ronan looked at me.
“Our culinary team.””
“Which members?””
He gave a dismissive laugh.
“Esme, this isn't the time.””
“Then perhaps you should stop claiming the dishes are proprietary assets until?””
He gave a dismissive laugh.
“Esme, this isn't the time.””
“Then perhaps you should stop claiming the dishes are proprietary assets until you've established who created them.””
Peter put down his fork.
“Proprietary assets?””
Caroline Mercer turned you've established who created them.””
Peter put down his fork.
“Proprietary assets?””
Caroline Mercer turned toward Ronan.
“Ronan, I thought we agreed to discuss the transfer agreement after dinner.””
“We are discussing it after dinner,” he replied quickly. toward Ronan.
“Ronan, I thought we agreed to discuss the transfer agreement after dinner.””
“We are discussing it after dinner,” he replied quickly.
“This is a family matter.””
“No,” I said.
“It concerns a document that bears my signature, which I never gave “This is a family matter.””
“No,” I said.
“It concerns a document that bears my signature, which I never gave.””
Peter's expression changed.
“What document?””
Ronan stood.
“This is ridiculous. Esme is going through a difficult period. She has been.””
Peter's expression changed.
“What document?””
Ronan stood.
“This is ridiculous. Esme is going through a difficult period. She has been making accusations based on incomplete information.””
Edwin raised one hand.
“Sit down, Ron making accusations based on incomplete information.””
Edwin raised one hand.
“Sit down, Ronan.””
His son stared at him.
“Dad—”
“Sit down.””
Ronan reluctantly returned to his chair.
Edwin turned to Peter.
“Myan.””
His son stared at him.
“Dad—”
“Sit down.””
Ronan reluctantly returned to his chair.
Edwin turned to Peter.
“My son has told me that the culinary methods and recipes used by the restaurant were created under his direction. He has also told me that the financial discrepancies are connected son has told me that the culinary methods and recipes used by the restaurant were created under his direction. He has also told me that the financial discrepancies are connected to Esme's departure.””
Peter nodded cautiously.
“That is what we've been advised.””
Edwin looked at me.
“What to Esme's departure.””
Peter nodded cautiously.
“That is what we've been advised.””
Edwin looked at me.
“What is your understanding?””
I took a breath.
“I developed the original menu before the restaurant opened. I created the signature dishes, negotiated the is your understanding?””
I took a breath.
“I developed the original menu before the restaurant opened. I created the signature dishes, negotiated the original supplier arrangements, and maintained the kitchen's purchasing records for years. I never signed an agreement assigning my original supplier arrangements, and maintained the kitchen's purchasing records for years. I never signed an agreement assigning my independent work to the restaurant, and I never received the payments that appear in the records under my name.””
Peter turned to Ronan.
“Is that accurate?””
R independent work to the restaurant, and I never received the payments that appear in the records under my name.””
Peter turned to Ronan.
“Is that accurate?””
Ronan's face reddened.
“She was my wife. Everything we did was part of the business.””
“That doesn't answer the question,” Caroline saidonan's face reddened.
“She was my wife. Everything we did was part of the business.””
“That doesn't answer the question,” Caroline said.
Beatrix dropped her clipboard onto the table.
“This is a birthday dinner, not a courtroom!””
Nobody answered her.
She looked around the room.
Beatrix dropped her clipboard onto the table.
“This is a birthday dinner, not a courtroom!””
Nobody answered her.
She looked around the room, waiting for someone to agree.
No one did.
Then she turned toward me.
“You owe this, waiting for someone to agree.
No one did.
Then she turned toward me.
“You owe this family some gratitude, Esme. Ronan gave you opportunities you would never have had on your own.””
I family some gratitude, Esme. Ronan gave you opportunities you would never have had on your own.””
I looked at the untouched plate in front of me.
For years looked at the untouched plate in front of me.
For years, those words would have silenced me.
I would have apologized. I would have stood up, returned, those words would have silenced me.
I would have apologized. I would have stood up, returned to the kitchen, and spent the rest of the evening trying to make everyone comfortable.
Not anymore.
“Be to the kitchen, and spent the rest of the evening trying to make everyone comfortable.
Not anymore.
“Beatrix, I created the food your guests are eating. I did the work your son claimsatrix, I created the food your guests are eating. I did the work your son claims to have done.
I sacrificed my career because I believed in a future to have done. I sacrificed my career because I believed in a future he promised me.””
I looked around the table.
“And when I finally left, he began telling people I was responsible for missing he promised me.””
I looked around the table.
“And when I finally left, he began telling people I was responsible for missing money.””
Beatrix's eyes narrowed.
“Because you took the accounts.””
“I kept copies of records relating to my work.””
“You stole them!””
Car money.””
Beatrix's eyes narrowed.
“Because you took the accounts.””
“I kept copies of records relating to my work.””
“You stole them!””
Caroline Mercer spoke before I could answer.
“Mrs. Whitmore, that is a serious allegation. Do you have evidence?””
Beatrix openedoline Mercer spoke before I could answer.
“Mrs. Whitmore, that is a serious allegation. Do you have evidence?””
Beatrix opened her mouth.
Then closed it.
Ronan pushed his chair back.
“This has gone far enough. Peter, her mouth.
Then closed it.
Ronan pushed his chair back.
“This has gone far enough. Peter, the investment proposal is straightforward. We have a restaurant with an established reputation, valuable intellectual property, and a family willing to support the investment proposal is straightforward. We have a restaurant with an established reputation, valuable intellectual property, and a family willing to support the next stage of growth.””
Peter looked down at the contract beside his plate.
“Then I the next stage of growth.””
Peter looked down at the contract beside his plate.
“Then I suggest we examine the intellectual property before proceeding.””
He turned to me.
“Ms suggest we examine the intellectual property before proceeding.””
He turned to me.
“Ms. Whitmore, do you have documentation showing when you developed the recipes?””
“Yes.””
“Can you provide it through. Whitmore, do you have documentation showing when you developed the recipes?””
“Yes.””
“Can you provide it through your solicitor?””
“Yes.””
“Then we will need to review it.””
Ronan struck your solicitor?””
“Yes.””
“Then we will need to review it.””
Ronan struck the table with his palm.
“You cannot seriously be suggesting we halt the table with his palm.
“You cannot seriously be suggesting we halt an investment because of a bitter ex-wife.””
Peter's voice remained calm.
“I'm suggesting we verify the an investment because of a bitter ex-wife.””
Peter's voice remained calm.
“I'm suggesting we verify the assets we are being asked to purchase.””
The room had gone completely silent.
Ronan looked assets we are being asked to purchase.””
The room had gone completely silent.
Ronan looked around, searching for support.
He found none.
Then his gaze settled on me.
“You think you've around, searching for support.
He found none.
Then his gaze settled on me.
“You think you've won,” he said.
I shook my head.
“No, Ronan. I think someone has finally asked a reasonable question.””
He turned away.
For a moment, I won,” he said.
I shook my head.
“No, Ronan. I think someone has finally asked a reasonable question.””
He turned away.
For a moment, I thought the evening might settle into an uncomfortable but manageable discussion.
Then a waiter approached Edwin and whispered thought the evening might settle into an uncomfortable but manageable discussion.
Then a waiter approached Edwin and whispered something in his ear.
Edwin's face changed.
“What do you mean, it's missing?””
The waiter glanced toward the kitchen.
“I'm sorry, sir. Mrs. Whitmore asked something in his ear.
Edwin's face changed.
“What do you mean, it's missing?””
The waiter glanced toward the kitchen.
“I'm sorry, sir. Mrs. Whitmore asked us to bring the original recipe book from the office so it could be displayed with the family us to bring the original recipe book from the office so it could be displayed with the family photographs. We can't find it.””
Beatrix went rigid.
Ronan stared at her.
“You said it was in the office.””
“It was.””
“Then where is it?””
She photographs. We can't find it.””
Beatrix went rigid.
Ronan stared at her.
“You said it was in the office.””
“It was.””
“Then where is it?””
She looked at me.
Slowly, her expression shifted from alarm to accusation.
“Esme took it.””
I looked at me.
Slowly, her expression shifted from alarm to accusation.
“Esme took it.””
I stared at her.
“I haven't been in the office.””
“You were in the restaurant earlier this week!””
“No, I stared at her.
“I haven't been in the office.””
“You were in the restaurant earlier this week!””
“No, I wasn't.””
“You must have taken it when you came in!””
Edwin stood.
“Beatrix, stop.””
But she was already wasn't.””
“You must have taken it when you came in!””
Edwin stood.
“Beatrix, stop.””
But she was already reaching into her handbag.
“I have proof.””
She pulled out a folded reaching into her handbag.
“I have proof.””
She pulled out a folded sheet of paper and thrust it toward Peter.
“Look at this. Esme signed a document acknowledging that she removed sheet of paper and thrust it toward Peter.
“Look at this. Esme signed a document acknowledging that she removed personal recipes from the restaurant. She admitted the recipes belonged to the family personal recipes from the restaurant. She admitted the recipes belonged to the family.””
I felt the blood drain from my face.
The signature at the bottom looked like mine.
My.””
I felt the blood drain from my face.
The signature at the bottom looked like mine.
My name was printed beneath it.
And the date was from the week before my divorce was finalized.
I stared at the paper.
I had never seen name was printed beneath it.
And the date was from the week before my divorce was finalized.
I stared at the paper.
I had never seen it before.
Peter read the first paragraph, then turned it over it before.
Peter read the first paragraph, then turned it over.
“Mrs. Whitmore, where did you obtain this?””
“From the restaurant's files.
“Mrs. Whitmore, where did you obtain this?””
“From the restaurant's files.””
“Who witnessed the signature?””
She hesitated.
“Ronan.””
Caroline looked at.””
“Who witnessed the signature?””
She hesitated.
“Ronan.””
Caroline looked at him.
“Did you witness Esme signing this document?””
Ronan's eyes flickered toward his him.
“Did you witness Esme signing this document?””
Ronan's eyes flickered toward his mother.
“Yes.””
The answer came too quickly.
I leaned forward.
“Then tell mother.
“Yes.””
The answer came too quickly.
I leaned forward.
“Then tell them where I signed it.””
He stared at me.
“You were in the office.””
“When them where I signed it.””
He stared at me.
“You were in the office.””
“When?””
“Before you left.””
“What day?””
He said nothing.
I looked at the paper again?””
“Before you left.””
“What day?””
He said nothing.
I looked at the paper again.
There was a small detail near the bottom that I recognized immediately.
The restaurant's old letterhead.
The one we.
There was a small detail near the bottom that I recognized immediately.
The restaurant's old letterhead.
The one we had stopped using three years earlier.
I pointed to it.
“This document is dated last had stopped using three years earlier.
I pointed to it.
“This document is dated last year, but the letterhead was discontinued three years ago.””
Ronan's face changed year, but the letterhead was discontinued three years ago.””
Ronan's face changed.
Beatrix snatched the paper back.
“That proves nothing!””
“No,” I said.
“But it does raise a question.””
I.
Beatrix snatched the paper back.
“That proves nothing!””
“No,” I said.
“But it does raise a question.””
I turned toward Caroline.
“Please have the document examined before anyone relies on it.””
Caroline nodded.
“Agreed.””
Ronan abruptly turned toward Caroline.
“Please have the document examined before anyone relies on it.””
Caroline nodded.
“Agreed.””
Ronan abruptly reached for the paper.
“Give me that.””
Caroline moved it out of his reach.
reached for the paper.
“Give me that.””
Caroline moved it out of his reach.
“No. It will be retained with the other disputed documents until its authenticity can be assessed.””
For the“No. It will be retained with the other disputed documents until its authenticity can be assessed.””
For the first time that evening, Ronan looked genuinely frightened.
Then Edwin spoke.
“Ronan, where is the original recipe book?””
His first time that evening, Ronan looked genuinely frightened.
Then Edwin spoke.
“Ronan, where is the original recipe book?””
His son didn't answer.
Edwin's voice hardened.
“I asked you a question.””
Ronan looked at his son didn't answer.
Edwin's voice hardened.
“I asked you a question.””
Ronan looked at his mother.
Beatrix's lips trembled.
Then she whispered, “I mother.
Beatrix's lips trembled.
Then she whispered, “I thought you had moved it.””
“Moved it where?”” Edwin demanded.
She lowered her eyes.
And in that moment, I understood something I thought you had moved it.””
“Moved it where?”” Edwin demanded.
She lowered her eyes.
And in that moment, I understood something I had missed for ten years.
Beatrix wasn't merely afraid of losing control of the family.
She was afraid had missed for ten years.
Beatrix wasn't merely afraid of losing control of the family.
She was afraid of what might happen if the original records came to light.
Because she had of what might happen if the original records came to light.
Because she had just accused me of taking a recipe book that I had never touched.
And when Edwin demanded to know where it just accused me of taking a recipe book that I had never touched.
And when Edwin demanded to know where it was, neither she nor Ronan could explain its disappearance.
Then the waiter returned was, neither she nor Ronan could explain its disappearance.
Then the waiter returned, carrying a small envelope he had found beneath a stack of old menus in the office.
“Mr. Whitmore,”, carrying a small envelope he had found beneath a stack of old menus in the office.
“Mr. Whitmore,” he said, “I think you should see this.””
Edwin opened it.
Inside was a handwritten note.
He read it once he said, “I think you should see this.””
Edwin opened it.
Inside was a handwritten note.
He read it once.
Then he read it again, his face turning pale.
“What does.
Then he read it again, his face turning pale.
“What does it say?”” Peter asked.
Edwin looked up at his son.
The disappointment in his eyes was worse than anger.
“It says the it say?”” Peter asked.
Edwin looked up at his son.
The disappointment in his eyes was worse than anger.
“It says the original recipe book has been placed somewhere safe until the investment agreement is signed.””
He held the note between his fingers.
“And it's signed by Lydia Shaw original recipe book has been placed somewhere safe until the investment agreement is signed.””
He held the note between his fingers.
“And it's signed by Lydia Shaw.””
Ronan rose so abruptly that his chair fell backward.
“Give me that note.””
Ed.””
Ronan rose so abruptly that his chair fell backward.
“Give me that note.””
Edwin stepped away from him.
“No.””
“Dad, you don't understand.””
“Then explain it.””
Ronan looked aroundwin stepped away from him.
“No.””
“Dad, you don't understand.””
“Then explain it.””
Ronan looked around the table.
At the investors.
At his solicitor.
At his mother.
Then at me.
For the first time since the table.
At the investors.
At his solicitor.
At his mother.
Then at me.
For the first time since I had known him, he seemed unable to find a version of the truth that would save him.
And before he could speak, Peter Lang I had known him, he seemed unable to find a version of the truth that would save him.
And before he could speak, Peter Lang closed his briefcase.
“I think,” he said quietly, “we need to suspend this investment closed his briefcase.
“I think,” he said quietly, “we need to suspend this investment immediately.””
Ronan's face went white.
Because the birthday dinner he had immediately.””
Ronan's face went white.
Because the birthday dinner he had planned to use as the beginning of his financial rescue had just become the place where everything started falling apart.
And somewhere outside that planned to use as the beginning of his financial rescue had just become the place where everything started falling apart.
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And somewhere outside that room, Lydia Shaw was still holding the original recipe book.
room, Lydia Shaw was still holding the original recipe book.
