The Fund. Jeff Edwards
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Название: The Fund

Автор: Jeff Edwards

Издательство: Ingram

Жанр: Триллеры

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isbn: 9781742981758

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СКАЧАТЬ goods had enabled the two young girls to turn what had been an entirely sham charity into a viable international organisation.

      Ali Akuba stood towering over his wife, Nori, who was the only one of the original six legatees of Jade Green’s fortune that had never met the person who had changed all their lives so completely.

      Almost as tall as Ali, Brian Reynolds stood with his arm around his beautiful wife’s shoulder. Lana, with her blonde hair and blue eyes, stood almost as tall as her husband and after shedding a tear or two was now studying the scene below with an artistic eye. Someday soon the events would become the topic of one of her paintings.

      The newlyweds, Toby and Suzie Brown, stood holding hands and discussing some private matter in hushed tones that none of the other directors could hear.

      The group went silent as the yellow monster completed its work and the last of Mrs Green’s roses ceased to exist.

      ‘The owner of the nursery told me that those roses are quite rare,’ said Toby Brown. ‘Mrs Green propagated the flower herself while she was in prison. They were named after her husband, Captain Robert Symes.’

      ‘Symes. I thought her married name was Green?’ said Ali.

      ‘No, her maiden name was Green. She simply didn’t bother to change it when she married. Apparently Robert Symes was killed in action during World War Two.’

      ‘She really was ahead of her time in a lot of ways.’

      There was a loud crash as rubble from Mrs Green’s former residence was dumped into the back of an empty truck.

      ‘It’s sad to see it all going,’ said Lana Reynolds.

      ‘There was nothing left of Mrs Green’s house and ours would have cost too much to repair. Its basic structure has been too badly compromised,’ explained Brian.

      ‘I know,’ sighed Lana, ‘but it was our home. Now we’ll have to start all over again and we’ll never be able to find a house just like that one. The price of housing around Walton Village has skyrocketed since the developers moved in.’

      Toby blushed. ‘As one of those developers, I accept the criticism, but it’s purely a matter of supply and demand. The public are clamouring to get their hands on the blocks and the prices reflect what they’re prepared to pay.’

      ‘Well, it certainly doesn’t help Brian and me,’ said Lana.

      Brian interjected. ‘Actually, I have a proposal to put to the board, and seeing as how you’re all here, I’d like to ask if Lana and I can build a house on the The Fund’s property?’

      Curious, Justine asked, ‘Where?’

      ‘Right where you’re standing.’

      ‘Here?’

      ‘Yes.’

      The group looked around. The hillock had a clear view over the fields that The Fund had recently purchased. It was high enough to overlook the building site where The Fund’s offices would soon stand and then beyond to the horizon. Behind them on the hillock was a small stand of trees that dropped away to where a brook ran through a gully at the rear.

      Lana could see the potential of the site purely from an artist’s viewpoint. She would love to have a studio up here to capture the light on the distant hills.

      ‘You wouldn’t mind being this close to work?’ asked Eliza Strang.

      ‘It might prove to be an advantage to have a board member this close,’ said Justine. ‘Does anyone have any objection?’

      ‘Not from me,’ said Toby.

      ‘Nor I,’ said Ali.

      The others shook their heads.

      ‘Then it looks to be unanimous. Congratulations,’ smiled Justine.

      Suzie looked around and then smiled at her husband. ‘Well, seeing as how the subject of houses is on the agenda. Toby and I have been living in my small flat since we returned from our honeymoon. We’re thinking of starting a family, so we’ll eventually need something bigger.’

      ‘Well, there’s plenty of room up here,’ said Brian.

      ‘All in favour say aye,’ said Justine.

      A resounding round of ayes carried the motion.

      Toby looked at Suzie. ‘Actually, I was considering a spot over the back of the hillock, down there closer to the brook. It would be wonderfully secluded and I’ll be able to plant a few apple trees. My supplies of apple juice have nearly dried up.’

      ‘And you figure you’ll need some of your magic potion to get the family started?’ asked Lana with a grin.

      ‘No way! We don’t need any help in that regard!’ laughed Suzie. ‘But it’ll be good to have a supply of the juice. It tastes wonderful. I recommend it.’

      Justine turned to Ali. ‘Well, that’s Lana and Brian, and Suzie and Toby seen to. What about you and Nori?’

      Ali and Nori exchanged glances. They had been married for so long that there was little need for debate. Nori said, ‘It will be a lot more difficult for us. There are no mosques out here. At least not yet. However, the thought of commuting to Walton Village every day would be difficult for us. If we were to live here it would be so much easier for us and with the security we’ll be setting up around the property’s perimeter it’ll be far safer for us out here than in the city. Our children will be safe and that is of prime importance to us. Yes, I think we could live here, if you’ll have us.’

      ‘There’s more than enough room for two houses up here,’ said Brian enthusiastically, ‘but what about the girls?’

      ‘I don’t need a house and I wouldn’t know what to do with one if I did,’ said Eliza.

      ‘The same goes for me,’ said Justine.

      Toby had been giving it some thought. ‘What about an apartment?’

      ‘Where?’ asked Justine.

      ‘Inside the new building. The top floor will be given over to executive suites, but I’m sure we’ll be able to fit in a couple of apartments on the floor below. We’d probably have to include a couple in the plans for visiting overseas guests anyway.’

      ‘Living in a penthouse? I can just see myself,’ smiled Justine.

      ‘You’ll be sorry! She’s a messy bugger,’ said Eliza.

      ‘Oh I dare say we’ll be able to train her,’ said Lana. ‘What about you, Eliza?’

      ‘With Dad doing The Fund’s security, the whole family will probably have to move out to the village. I’ll stay with them, but you can set an apartment aside for me to use when I need to get some privacy. It’s awful crowded at home sometimes.’

      ‘Well, that’s settled. We’re all moving in.’

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