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Robert Tinder cautiously takes the divorce agreement. He’s perplexed by the situation. For years he watched Andrea pine after Lance, but now it seems that the tables have turned. Lance suffers terribly and Andrea, oblivious or indifferent to the pain she causes, ignores and rejects him. Robert watches as Andrea walks from the room and he sighs heavily. “Why has Mrs. Hamilton changed so much in such a short period?” Robert wonders, “And what will Mr. Francis Hamilton do if he kinds out?” Andrea exits the villa and sees a small jet waiting on the front lawn. The thorn flower on the fuselage makes it clear that the jet belongs to the Hamiltons’ fleet. With a casual glance, she looks back at the villa and sees the same thorn flower embedded in the wall. She frowns and wonders who really kidn