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deserved that, she thought dully. Like he said, why should he help her? But he had been willing to, and she had thrown his offer back in his face.
    She started guiltily as she heard the ascent of the lift, and turned to confront her aunt. ‘Jane!’ she sighed her relief that it wasn’t someone else of importance who might also demand to know what she was doing up here.
    ‘Lauri!’ Jane looked shocked. ‘You shouldn’t be up here.’
    Lauri sighed, wishing she had never dared to brave the top floor. ‘I know.’
    ‘Then why are you?’ Jane was obviously agitated by her presence here, looking about her almost guiltily. ‘If Mr Blair or one of the managers should see you you’d have a hard time explaining what you’re doing wandering around up here.’
    She already had! ‘You’ve got my purse,’ she said by way of explanation.
    ‘I know that.’ Jane held it out to her. ‘I went downstairs to give it to you as soon as I realised.’
    ‘We must have missed each other.’ Lauri took the purse. ‘I’ll have to go now, I’m late as it is.’
    ‘But, Lauri—’
    She dived into the waiting lift, pressing the button. ‘See you later,’ she had time to call before the doors closed.
    Phew! That was a narrow escape. Thank goodness Jane hadn’t probed too deeply into why she had been standing aimlessly about in the corridor. If she had Lauri might have had to reveal that she had called the owner of the company arrogant, had accused him of being insulting, and of tricking her into revealing that she was a learner driver.
    She might also have inadvertently revealed that Alexander Blair had invited her out to dinner, although invited was perhaps the wrong word to use. It had been an order, but a strange one, despite his assertion that he wanted to discuss terms for payment on the damage to his car. Terms! What could he mean by that? He had been furious at her assumption that he had any but the best intentions in mind, but she didn’t think it could have been an entirely innocent suggestion. How on earth could she pay him back, unless he intended taking it from her wages, a little each week?
    Perhaps that was what he had in mind, althoughsurely he didn’t need to invite her out to dinner to discuss that. Maybe he was at a loose end and wanted someone to amuse him for a few hours. And she had to admit, she certainly seemed to amuse him. Whatever his reason, she shouldn’t have turned him down. He could make things pretty awkward for the whole of her family if he chose to.
    It was for that reason, and that reason alone, that she decided to accept his dinner invitation. The trouble was telling him she had accepted!
    She walked casually up to Carly’s desk as she sat in her sectioned-off office, the partition walls consisting mainly of windows so that she could see what was going on in the outer office.
    ‘Is there something wrong?’ Carly looked up from the holiday rota she was working on.
    ‘Er—no, not really. I—Do you think I could use your telephone?’ she said in a rush. ‘I know you’ve said in the past that we can, but I’ve never needed to bother before.’
    ‘Of course you can,’ Carly stood up to vacate the office to give her privacy for the call. ‘Give me a shout when you’ve finished.’
    ‘Thanks.’ Lauri gave her a grateful smile, relieved that her supervisor had shown no curiosity about who she would be telephoning.
    She had to look up the number for Alexander Blair’s office, aware that she would have to go through her aunt to speak to the man himself. Was it worth it? she asked herself. It had to be if it meant they all kept their jobs.
    ‘Er—good morning,’ she said as the telephone was suddenly answered by Jane, deliberately deepening her voice and giving a husky sound to it that had sexual undertones. ‘Could I speak to Alexander, please?’ she asked in that same sexy voice.
    For a moment there was silence and Lauri wondered if her ruse had gone wrong. If Jane should guess