“All things are relative my lovely. All depends on what you’re looking at and right now I’m looking at the hottest girl in Milano.”
“But you did notice Shannon’s beautiful skin, perfect eyes, film-star lips?”
“Can’t recall all that. First time I met her she was with her husband.”
“What?”
“She’s married to Spencer Knightsmith, Earl of Bloxington.”
“She told me. You say you met him?”
“Sure, it was at a charity ball at Merchant Taylors Hall in the City of London. It’s just a bit exclusive. I was a guest of the governor of the Bank of England. Spencer’s an aristocrat so he’s a member by right. We’ve done a few bits of business together. He’s a massive guy in commodity trading; you know buy coffee, sell rubber, buy steel, sell copper. He’s a completely straight operator. His word is his b
