Chapter 9The entire year was like that. I became accustomed to the limo and plane and hoped that Robert and Suzanne would view me as a friend, not just their employer’s sister. If someone else showed up in their place, I’d ask about them until I was sure Rachel hadn’t fired either of them.
In June, the Gulfstream showed up with Rachel onboard. We’d planned to fly from Montreal to Los Angeles, and then, on to Hong Kong.
“You’ve never been to Hong Kong, have you,” Rachel asked, already knowing the answer. “Wait till you see it. It’s a shopper’s paradise.”
“I’ve read about it,” I protested.
“That’s not the same.” Then as usual, her focus changed. “Come. I have to show you something.”
She pulled my hand and led me into the back of the plane. She closed the door and showed me around the ro
