Chapter 43
“Do you have any more surprises for me?” I asked my…I sighed happily…my husband as he drove toward Martinsburg Memorial.
“Surprises?”
“You knew I wasn’t Sir’s son even before I told you.”
“It wasn’t a smart move on Llewellyn’s part to think I wouldn’t do my research.”
“He doesn’t have a very high opinion of anyone’s intelligence except his own.”
“Stupid to underestimate your opponent.”
“Well, to underestimate you. I guess he was so used to everyone believing he was my father that he didn’t expect anyone to question him. Did he…was he behind the deaths of my parents?”
“Does it matter?”
“I think it does.”
“Then I’ll find out for you.”
“Thank you. So.” What else? “Armitage said you were away all afternoon. And that reminds me—we’re going to Fiji for our honeymoon.”
“We
