Lidia read through it twice before handing it back, “Clearly there is a clerical error.”
“You think so?” Madeline asked as she sat down.
“Of course, Lucas would never fire you,” Lidia assured her. “After lunch we’ll go see him. You’ll see. He’ll clear the whole thing up.”
“That won’t be necessary,” a deeper voice interrupted.
The trio looked up to see Lucas standing over them. He was dressed casually in a polo shirt and trousers. His demeanor was calm and collected as he surveyed them with an unfriendly scowl.
“Luke!” Patricia exclaimed. “It’s not like you to come calling so early. Have a seat and join us! Rachel, bring another plate!”
“I’ve already had breakfast,” Lucas dismissed the invitation.
“Oh nonsense. It’s a mother’s pleasure to provide for her children. Rachel!” Patricia
