Hidden Treasures. Fern Britton
he? I didn’t notice.’
‘Oh that’s right, you didn’t notice, So much so, that you couldn’t stop turning around and looking at him and asking me who she was. As if I would know!’
Helen opened one eye and looked at her friend, ‘No I didn’t. I was surprised to see him, that’s all.’
‘Hmmm. We’ll talk about Piran when you’re sober.’ Penny hitched herself up on one elbow. ‘Full English with room service?’
Helen managed a nod and then closed her eyes for a little more sleep.
*
By lunchtime they felt almost human and took a bracing walk around the town. Penny phoned her PA and told her not to expect her back for the week as she had a lot more research to do than she’d thought.
‘Liar, liar, pants on fire!’ teased Helen.
‘Well, I’m the boss and I don’t often spoil myself. And you are my best friend who I haven’t seen for ages – so, why not! Ready for a hair of the dog, yet?’
‘Penny, you’re incorrigible!’
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