problems stop or escalate I should think. Is Ben likely to be out on the river long? Iâd like to spend some time in the chandlery this morning.â
âHeâll be opening the shop at about eleven,â Lillian said.
âIâll go down there then â I need to check some things out,â Polly said.
âYouâll have seen everything then except the barge,â Will said. âGive me a bell when youâve finished there and Iâll take you across to it. The folders of my ideas and plans you wanted to see are still over there. â
âThought you were going to bring them over here?â Polly said. âIâll need to keep them for a day or two.â
âForgot, sorry,â Will said. âAnyway you should see the inside of the barge. Judge for yourself whether itâs up to the standard Worldwide Enterprises want.â
âI can do that another time,â Polly said, crossing her fingers behind her back. Sheâd think of another excuse then not to go out to the barge.
âToday I need to do some stocktaking down at the chandlery and check your records. So it would be good if you could let me have those folders this afternoon.â
No way was she going out on the river. Daniel had assured her she could stay on terra firma at all times and she intended to stick to their agreement.
Will shrugged. âSuit yourself. Iâm off to check last nightâs damage,â and the office door slammed behind him.
Lillian looked at Polly apologetically. âSorry about Will. Heâs not normally so rude. This whole business is getting to him.â
Polly shrugged. âHe does seem a bit stressed out. Right, Iâm off too.â
Leaving the boatyard Polly made her way along the quay towards the chandlery. She needed to take a look at their recent stocktaking records and compare them with what was on the books.
Then she promised herself sheâd sit on the quay, enjoy an ice cream and watch the world go by. Might as well make the best of the sunshine.
Right now, she also needed to decide what exactly she was going to say to Daniel when he rang. The books were in order, the unsecured loan was deal-able with but the vendetta being waged against the yard was something else.
Would whoever was behind it, continue once it was general knowledge there had been an injection of money into the business? And would Daniel be prepared to accept the risk?
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Will swore to himself as he climbed down the steep wall ladder from the embankment before squelching his way through the mud towards the grid where Jack Pettyjohnâs boat was tied up. Low tide at twelve oâclock was the first opportunity heâd had to inspect the damage the barge had caused. Working for Jack Pettyjohn was all he bloody needed on top of everything else.
This Polly whats-her-name from Worldsend Enterprises was worrying him a bit too. She was a definite surprise. Heâd been expecting someone older, a hard-edged career woman whoâd take one look at their books and their business organisation and inform them they were a lost cause.
Whereas Polly was all auburn curls, hazelnut eyes and a killer smile â not that sheâd smiled at him much after heâd made his feelings about asset strippers clear. Mind you she could strip his⦠NO. Best not go there! Probably a good job sheâd turned down his invitation for a drink last night.
So what if Polly was the sort of girl heâd normally go for? Never a good idea to mix business with pleasure. Maybe after this âWorldsend Enterprisesâ business was all sewn up, heâd ask her out again for a drink before she left. Then again maybe not.
Heâd promised himself he wouldnât get involved with anybody until heâd helped Dad get the business back on track and here he was thinking about a girl heâd just met. A girl who could put the kibosh on all his plans for the boatyard. Mind you, reading
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