Chapter 314

‘Why wouldn’t I be? Go. Let Harry drive you and take a couple of guards, just in case.’ ‘No. Harry should stay with you. I’ll take Kit.’ When I reached Mira Joie, Priya was waiting at the door. She let out a huge sigh of relief. ‘Thank God you’re here. The client’s upstairs in the conference room, and she’s furious.’ ‘Which client?’ I asked. ‘It’s Mrs Mitchell,’ Priya whispered, glancing towards the stairs. ‘She says we gave her all the wrong sizes.’ I frowned. I remembered Penelope Mitchell. She’d come through a string of referrals, one leading to another, and placed a generous order for a diamond parure: a necklace, earrings, a bracelet, a bangle, a ring, a brooch, and even a tiara. ‘What does she mean, wrong sizes?’ I pressed. ‘That’s what baffled me,’ Priya said. ‘She claims every measurement is wrong, not what she sent us. The necklace is too long, the earrings are too heavy and make her ears ache, and she’s got a whole list of other complaints.’ I shook my head. ‘Impossible. How