‘Why is Marilyn not picking up? For crying out loud?’ Leo asked himself when he had called her for the umpteenth time that day, to no avail. He glared into space for a while, and then he tried to call her again, but the phone rang and rang to no avail.
Marilyn and Agnes were out to look at the city properly.
‘I have not even had a comprehensive rundown of this place. Leo literally swept me off my feet as soon as I landed. My life has been basically about Leo and work and this damn Beanie guy,’ Marilyn told her sister.
They were about to step out of the house when Beanie started to call Marilyn again.
‘Urgh, speak of the devil,’ Marilyn cried when she saw Beanie's call come in.
‘You know what? In order for us to concentrate and have a jolly good time, I think that you should keep
