Peering out of his office he glanced in the reception area and caught sight of a package leaning against Julie"s desk. He rubbed his hands and dived back into his office.
Checking his timetable he snatched up the phone and got through to the operator. Once he was connected, he spoke urgently with a note of triumph. "Is that you Simone? Yes, Charles, your lover boy, of course." His eyes glistened with anticipation. "Listen. You remember that fake story we cooked up about you and Jefferson in that hotel bed, well we don"t need that any more - I"ve got rid of that menace at last. Yes, he fell for it, walked right into it. I haven"t heard back, so our contact must have copped it as well. So you can pack your bags. What? Yes, it"s here, I"ve just looked. We"re in the money at last. No, she"s o
