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meantime.’
    ‘He’s offered us a way round the problem.’ Perdita explained about the immediate injection of cash.
    She heard her father’s sigh of relief before he remarked, ‘In the circumstances, that’s extremely generous. I mean, Salingers must know they have us right where they want us.’
    ‘Yes,’ she agreed. ‘But of course it could well prove to be a two-edged sword, as it will effectively put us in debt to them.’
    As soon as the words were spoken, she bit her lip, realizing just how worried and despondent she must have sounded.
    ‘Well, in the circumstances, we haven’t much choice,’ John said practically. ‘And I’m only too relieved and thankful that you’ve done so well. I always knew I could rely on you.’
    When, pierced to the heart by such undeserved praise, she remained silent, he added, ‘Look at it this way; we’ve got a stay of execution while the negotiations take place, so there’s still a chance.’
    Trying to sound cheerful, she agreed, ‘Of course.’

CHAPTER THREE
    ‘S O WHERE are you now?’ John asked. ‘On your way back to the office?’
    After a moment’s panic, Perdita lied, ‘No. I’m still at the airport.’
    ‘But Mr Calhoun’s gone, I imagine?’
    ‘No, not yet.’
    ‘I thought he was planning to leave early?’
    ‘Yes, he was, originally.’
    Then, trying to sound calm and matter-of-fact, she went on, ‘But things have changed. You see he’s due to be in the States for the next ten days or so, which means the face-to-face negotiations he prefers would be held up…’
    Her voice not quite as steady as she would have liked, she went on, ‘So he’s suggested that I go with him, as his guest.’
    ‘To New York, presumably?’
    Though she didn’t know for sure, it seemed easier to answer, ‘Yes.’
    ‘And you’ve agreed, of course?’
    ‘Well, I…’
    ‘Don’t worry about the office,’ John said eagerly. ‘Apart from anything else, a few days in New York might prove to be a nice little break for you.
    ‘I understand Salingers have a couple of hospitality suites at their Fifth Avenue headquarters that are on a par with the Plaza.’
    When she didn’t immediately answer, he repeated, ‘Don’t worry about this end. I’m quite sure Helen can hold the fort until Martin comes back. It’s much more important to get these negotiations over and done with successfully.
    ‘I presume Salingers have their own plane?’
    ‘Yes. I’ve just had breakfast on board their executive jet.’ It was such a relief to be able to speak the truth that she added, ‘And pretty luxurious it is, too.’
    She heard her father’s chuckle before he remarked, ‘Well, at least you’ll be travelling in style.’
    Then, as she hesitated, wondering just what to tell him, he queried, ‘I take it Salingers’ car will be running you back home to pick up your passport and some clothes?’
    His words sent her into a spin. Of course! She would need a passport! Why hadn’t she thought of that straight away?
    Because Jared’s presence, plus all the stress and worry, had effectively scattered her wits.
    But why hadn’t Jared himself realized that she couldn’t land in the States without a passport?
    She felt a little thrill of satisfaction and triumph. Whatever he’d been hoping to achieve, his plan had backfired.
    ‘Are you still there?’ John enquired.
    ‘Yes, yes, I’m still here.’
    ‘I was saying, I assume that Salingers’ car will be running you back home to pick up some clothes and your passport?’
    ‘Yes, that’s right.’ Then, afraid her father might suggest that she popped in to see him, she added hastily, ‘But I’ll be very pushed for time.’
    ‘I don’t doubt it. Well, have a safe journey, lass, and let me know when you get there.’
    ‘I will,’ she promised. ‘Take care of yourself.’
    She ended the call, feeling oddly shaky. It had gone muchbetter than she had dared hope. Though she dreaded to think what the future held, for the