‘You don’t frighten me, Clifton. My lawyers will be more than able to deal with a pipsqueak like you.’
‘Perhaps. But it might be wise to warn them that I felt it was my duty to inform the tax authorities of your presence in Bristol, so don’t be surprised if the police board your yacht at one minute past midnight and seize it.’
‘They wouldn’t dare.’
‘I don’t think that’s a risk you’ll be willing to take, as I also understand Scotland Yard has opened an enquiry into the suspicious death of Desmond Mellor, while the French authorities, who recently recovered a body washed up off the coast of Nice, which they have reason to believe is that of Adrian Sloane, have issued a warrant for your arrest.’
‘They won’t be able to pin anything on me.’
‘Possibly not. But I have a feeling Mr Knowles may want to assist Interpol with their enquiries. That is, if he doesn’t wish to spend the rest of his life in the same cell as you.’
Knowles, visibly turning pale, slumped back in his chair.
‘I’d worry about your own life, if I were you, Clifton,’ said Sorkin.
‘That was a foolish threat to make in front of so many witnesses,’ said Seb, ‘especially as one of them is a QC, who you will observe is writing down your every word.’
Sorkin stared at Arnold Hardcastle, and fell silent.
‘Frankly, I think it’s time for you, like your hero Napoleon, to beat a hasty retreat.’
The two men continued to stare at each other, until Sorkin threw the contract on to the table, picked up the banker’s order and was about to leave the room when Kelly stepped forward once again and said, ‘Before you go, Mr Sorkin, can I ask how much you would be willing to offer for my fifty-one per cent of Mellor Travel?’
Everyone turned to face the new head of the company, and Sebastian couldn’t hide his surprise. This wasn’t part of their well-rehearsed script. She was staring directly at Sorkin, waiting for his reply.
‘I would be willing to pay three million pounds for your shares,’ said Sorkin calmly, aware that he could still make a handsome profit now that Knowles wouldn’t be getting his million.
Kelly appeared to consider his proposition before finally saying, ‘I’m grateful for the offer, Mr Sorkin, but on balance, I think I’d prefer to deal with Farthings Kaufman.’
Sebastian smiled at Kelly and breathed a sigh of relief.
‘And as you’ll have to be outside territorial waters before midnight, Mr Sorkin, I won’t detain you any longer.’
‘Bitch,’ said Sorkin as he passed her on the way out of the boardroom.
Kelly’s smile revealed that she was flattered by the insult.
Knowles waited until Sorkin had slammed the door behind him before saying, ‘We were just about to take a vote, Miss Mellor. So can I ask the company secretary to—’
‘That will no longer be necessary,’ said Kelly, picking up the agreement Sorkin had left on the table. ‘As I am now the majority shareholder, it is I who will decide the company’s future.’
Word perfect, thought Sebastian. Couldn’t have put it better myself.
‘My first decision as the new owner is to fire you, Mr Knowles, along with the rest of the board. I suggest you all leave immediately.’
Seb couldn’t resist a smile as Knowles and the rest of the board gathered up their papers and quietly left the room.
‘Well done,’ he said, when the last board member had departed.
‘Thank you, Mr Clifton,’ said Kelly. ‘And allow me to say how much I appreciate all you and your team at Farthings Kaufman have done to make this possible.’
‘My pleasure.’
‘I’m bound to ask,’ she continued, ‘as Mr Sorkin was willing to offer me three million for my shares, can I assume that Thomas Cook will match that price?’
She’d turned another page of the script Seb hadn’t read. Before he could respond, Ray Brook chuckled, and said, ‘You’ve got yourself a deal, young lady.’
‘Thank you,’ said Kelly, who turned to the bank’s lawyer and added, ‘I’ll leave you to draw up the paperwork, Mr Hardcastle, and do let me know the moment you receive the three million.’
‘I think that’s our cue to leave,’ said the chairman of Cook’s, unable to resist a grin. The three men left the boardroom, closing the door behind them.
Kelly sat down at the head of the table for a few moments before she picked up the phone in front of her and dialled a number she had called every evening for the past two weeks.
As soon as she heard the familiar voice on the other end of the line, she said, ‘It all went to plan, Virginia.’
Lady Virginia Fenwick
1981–1982
21
‘I don’t know how to begin to thank you,’ said Kelly. ‘If you hadn’t written to warn me that Mr Clifton was on his way, I would never have known he was no friend of my father’s.’
‘It was the least I could do,’ said Virginia.
‘And then those endless reverse-charge calls. They must have cost you a fortune...’
‘I felt it was important that you knew the truth about Farthings, and particularly how Sebastian Clifton had treated your father in the past.’
‘But he’s always seemed so nice.’
‘Are you surprised, when so many millions were involved? And you have to remember his first interest was always Thomas Cook, not you.’
‘And what a brilliant idea of yours to find out how much Mr Sorkin would have paid for my shares and then get Thomas Cook to match it.’
‘Your father was not only a close friend, but taught me a great deal about business over the years.’
‘But you didn’t have to lend me twenty thousand pounds until the deal went through.’
‘I thought it would help tide you over.’
‘It will do more than that, so much more,’ said Kelly. ‘I must pay you back every penny I owe you.’
‘There’s no hurry,’ said Virginia, who still had over two hundred thousand pounds in her current account, and was already looking forward to another windfall. ‘More important, Kelly my dear, how is little Cindy settling down?’
‘I’ve never seen her so happy. She loves her new school, and already has several best friends.’
‘I do envy you. I’ve always wanted a child of my own, and now it’s too late. Perhaps you’ll allow me to be an honorary grandmother.’
‘I can’t think of anyone more appropriate to guide Cindy through her formative years,’ said Kelly, who hesitated for a moment before adding, ‘but there’s something else I need to discuss with you, Virginia, that I’ve been feeling a little guilty about.’
‘You have nothing to feel guilty about, my dear. On the contrary. I’ll never be able to repay your father for his kindness to me over the years.’
‘And I must now repay you for your kindness, because I know you and my father were not only close friends, but business partners, and I therefore have to ask you an embarrassing question.’ Kelly hesitated again, and this time Virginia didn’t come to her rescue. ‘What percentage did he pay after you’d closed a deal?’
A question Virginia was well prepared for. ‘Desmond was a generous man,’ she said, ‘and always paid me a fee of twenty-five thousand pounds, and ten per cent of the final settlement plus any expenses I had incurred on his behalf. But there’s no need for you to—’
‘There most certainly is. I shall treat you the same way my father did, and you’ll be paid in full just as soon as the deal with Thomas Cook goes through.’
‘No hurry, my darling,’ said Virginia. ‘Your friendship is far more important to me.’
Five weeks later Kelly received a cheque from Thomas Cook for three million pounds, and immediately sent a cheque to Virginia for £345,000 to cover her loan, her fee and 10 per cent of the three million.