Chapter 22

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22 Six months earlier. Simon Robinson knocked at the door of 14 Park View Road and waited for a response. Ten seconds later, it came. ‘Simon, hi,’ Brendan said as he opened the door. ‘Thanks so much for coming, especially on a Sunday.’ ‘No problem,’ Simon replied. ‘It’s my pleasure.’ ‘Just, y’know — trying to discuss work stuff with the wife and kids around…’ ‘Totally agree. Best to do it while they’re all out, eh?’ Brendan smiled and ushered Simon through to the kitchen. ‘Nice place,’ Simon said. ‘Gorgeous kitchen.’ ‘Thanks. It’s only been in about six months, but we’re really pleased with it.’ Simon looked around. It wasn’t the biggest kitchen he’d ever seen, but it was smartly designed and made the most of the space that was there. ‘You gadget fans too?’ he said, gesturing tow

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