more do you need?â
She gestured around. âThis place could never feel like home. Thereâs the money, too. You wonât even tell me how much income Iâm entitled to from the trust.â She took a deep breath and remembered what Sally and Lou had dinned into her. âMy lawyer will be dealing with that. Iâve been instructed to say as little as possible.â
âWhoever youâve hired, youâre wasting your money. Believe me, I know how to write a will.â
âSally Patel doesnât think so.â Miranda was delighted to see his mouth fall open in shock.
âI donât believe it! Sheâd not take on such a petty case.â
âShe already has done.â
âWell, Iâm very busy so your irresponsible lawsuit will have to damned well wait,â he said at once. âIâve got important cases and I canât possibly deal with such a minor matter now.â
âItâs not minor to me,â she said quietly. âIâm fighting for my happiness here.â
Again he looked at Lou instead of her. âI resent your interference, Rayne.â
âAll I did was introduce her to Sally.
You
set up the situation here by buying this cat-box without consulting her.â
Sebastian might have been sucking a lemon, so sour was his expression, but in the presence of another person he was at least holding back the anger heâd normally have unleashed on her, Miranda thought gratefully. It might be cowardly but she did so hate it when he shouted and shoved her against walls. Heâd even shaken her hard once or twice until their father had stopped him.
âIâll see Sally when I have time and not before.â
After heâd gone, Lou went across to the wheelchair and sank down in it with a groan of relief. âHurts to stand for too long. Come and sit on those steps for a minute.â
She sat beside him in the empty echoing room. âI hate it here.â
âWho wouldnât? Congratulations on standing up to him.â
âHeâll find a way to get what he wants, though. He always does.â
âWeâll give him a run for his money, though. Now, letâs get a locksmith in. We donât want him given access to this place day and night, do we?â
She looked at him in delight. âWhy didnât I think of that?â
âYouâve not had the practice I have at dealing with conniving rats. By the time I die, youâll be a much more cunning person, I promise you; a real she-devil.â
She got up and gave him a hug. âThank you.â
He patted her cheek as she started to move away and the smile they shared seemed to warm her right through.
Regina studied Minnie as they shared a cup of tea that afternoon. âWell, you certainly upset Seb today. He took Dorothy and me out to lunch and never smiled once. When I asked how you liked your flat, he said you were being influenced by some cheapskate businessman who was playing the sympathy card.â
âLouâs never asked for sympathy from me or anyone else.â
âCan I meet this friend of yours? Iâm curious.â
âLouâs got a medical appointment this afternoon and will need to rest tonight.â
âSeb said he was in a wheelchair.â
âYes.â She changed the subject. It was no business of Reginaâs what was wrong with Lou, especially as the information would inevitably get back to Sebastian. âHave you rung Nikki today? Is she all right?â
âIâm not going to ring her. She put the phone down on me last time.â
âYou must have upset her.â
âWell, sheâs upset me, too. When I think of all the time and effort Iâve invested in her â children can be very ungrateful.â
âSheâs legally an adult at eighteen, and these decisions affect her life, not yours.â
âMinnie, keep out of it. You donât understand.â The minute