“Mr Quinn, such a pleasure to see you again.”
“I’m sorry. I know you guys only do appointments, but my life is very busy.”
“We understand your needs, Mr Quinn. We’d always have a personal shopper for you.”
“I’d like you to meet my partner, Kaitlyn. She needs….”
“She needs to speak for herself,” she interrupted. “I need some clothes because Mr Quinn has taken all of mine away.”
The lady raised a questioning eyebrow at Randolph. He laughed.
“I gave them to charity. Kaitlyn has renounced possessions and is entering a convent you see. Tonight is her farewell party.”
The woman searched back to Kaitlyn’s face and then joined in the laughter.
“Versace. I see you with Italian flair and I believe Mr Quinn is very much associated with Milano.”
Kaitlyn nodded. This dame had done her homework
