Reginald s DisasterChapter 16
Next morning, around 10 a.m., the doorbell rang, and Carol answered, careful to keep the door on the chain. She greeted the man who stood at the door. “Yes, sir?” “Mr Robertson, please. Are you one of the ladies that were with him?” “With him, where?” “On his trip to Scarborough.” “No sir. I am the housekeeper. Please wait while I ask Mr Robertson if he wishes to speak with you.” She closed the door in his face, picked up the house phone and dialed the office. Reg answered. “Mr...