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there had been any changes. Her grandfather had loaned Simon Kershaw the money to start up the processing company. Before his death he had discussed his affairs with her mother. They had agreed he would leave the farm to her on the understanding her mother would leave Robinia the two boutiques which she owned outright, as well as a third boutique on which she held a long lease. It had been a surprise to discover she would also inherit the capital he had invested in Kershaw & Company. She had had a responsible position by then and Simon Kershaw was already in the habit of discussing ideas and projects for the company with her. She was interested in his plans and the developments so she had elected to leave her money in the firm in return for a percentage of the profits, as her grandfather had done. Simon Kershaw had been relieved to know she shared her grandfather’s faith in him. He had wanted to announce to the staff that she was now a partner.
    ` I’d rather you didn’t,’ she said. `I've worked with most of them during my vacations and I think I have a good relationship with them all. I don't want to spoil it. Anyway there’s only room for one boss in a small company.’ Mr K had demurred at first, but he seen her point of view.
    ` Aye lassie, you may be right. You gained some valuable experience when you were here as a student. I’ve noticed even the older workers come to you to sort out their problems.’
    She enjoyed the challenges of the expanding company, or she had until Euan Kennedy arrived. He had an air of authority that was hard to ignore but there was no denying he had a certain charisma. Her mother believed she had all the brains and ice in her veins, while Robinia had all the fire in her veins and an empty head. This was certainly not true, even though Robinia did act frivolously and enjoyed drifting in and out of relationships. They shared the same vibrant colouring and neat features but it was Robinia’s job to look good and to be admired. At work Roseanne tried to be neat and well-groomed because she felt her appearance would inspire confidence in her ability. Her cool demeanour also helped keep unwanted male attentions at bay, so why should Euan Kennedy’s dark good looks disturb her equanimity.
    Promptly a t eleven o'clock Euan appeared in her office as she was tidying her desk and filing away some papers.
    ` Ready?’ He had changed into a blue open necked shirt and jeans. He looked tanned and fit and Roseanne wished her heart wouldn’t lurch so.
    `I’m almost ready. Give me a minute to leave a couple of letters for Louise to do and I must ask Hannah to finish my filing. I shall blame you if they grumble at having extra work on a Friday,’ she added, reminding him he had meddled with her plans.
    `That’s all right. I’ve a thick skin and I’m sure it will be worth it.’
    ` Right,’ she said, gathering up her purse. `I’m ready.’ She followed him down the corridor to the outer door.
    ` Will you follow in your car?’
    ` We’re driving down together in mine.’
    ` But I shall need mine to get back here.’
    ` I’ll bring you back.’ He was hoping to persuade her to stay longer but he had no intention of telling her so right now. `You’ll want to go home to change? I’ll follow you home then…’
    ` No, I’m going as I am.’ She frowned. `But I still think I should take my car in case you decide…’
    `In case nothing. Your car will be safe here until you return. Come on, jump in.’ Roseanne eyed the sleek lines of his sports car.
    ` Are we travelling with the hood up or down?’
    ` Better leave it up. It might rain.’
    ` Mmm, I doubt it,’ she murmured, glancing up at the scudding clouds. ’I think there’s too much wind, but it might come later.’ She removed her jacket, folded it neatly and laid it on top of his overnight bag before stretching her arms above her head and flexing her fingers, her head thrown back, revelling in the fresh air. She gave a joyous laugh and