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BOOK ONE ~45~

ENGLAND, LONDON: RENÉE'S POV

"Why don´t we call William and Clifford to find out from them?" I suggested when we run out of possible solutions to our current problem.

Clifford as you all know, is my jet's pilot, and William is the kids' personal driver. He drives them over to anywhere they want to go.

"Nah! I don't think William will have the slightest clue about the kids' whereabouts. He's on vacation in Hawaii, which leaves Clifford." Mandy replied.

"Great, I'll call him." Sole offered, switching on her phone and dialling his number.

He picked up on the fifth ring, which was so unlike him.

"Hello, this is Clifford at your service. How may I help you Mrs. Rogers?" He asked politely, with his usual practiced lines.

"Hey Clifford. Do you by any chance know where our kids are?" Esme asked the question lingering in the atmosphere.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Smith, but I do not know where your kids are." He replied.

I had no idea why, but I had a strong feeling that he was lying.

"Clifford, if you v
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