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sold through, and I’d like to go back soon and offer them something else. Of course, they won’t want more of the summer-themed products, not with the seasons changing, but perhaps you could come up with something autumnal?”
    â€œWe could ,” I began, my mind whirring as I spoke, “but then we’d just have the same issue of having to change the product range with the next season.”
    â€œBeauty and the Beach was great!” cried Saff.
    â€œOh, I know,” I said quickly. “And it was the right thing to go in with at first, because a seasonal range was different and irresistible to the shops. But now we’ve got our foot in the door, I think we should offer them a core Rainbow Beauty range.”
    â€œGood idea,” said Dad. “That way we can make sure we’re in the shops all year round.”
    â€œI agree,” said Grace. “And we can always introduce themed ranges and one-off special products later.”
    â€œWe’ll have a think about which products to include and send you some samples to show to the shops. How does that sound?” I asked him.
    â€œGreat!” said Dad. “You’re doing such an amazing job, girls. I can’t tell you how proud I am.”
    I quickly glanced at Mum and saw that she was smiling a little.
    â€œGrace is going in for Young Apprentice next year,” Saff teased.
    â€œShe should,” said Dad. “She’d win, I bet.”
    Grace absolutely glowed at that, which was nice, seeing as she wasn’t even speaking to Dad only a couple of weeks ago (and had said that she never wanted to see him again and didn’t care about him). Then they had to talk about the new website they were putting together, and it was lovely to listen to them. The site was to showcase products for the London shop managers, who’d be able to request samples and order online. All that had been made possible because Dad had been loaned a laptop by a charity that helped people get back on their feet. And Liam had given us his old one, as he was upgrading anyway. It was already set up on his broadband, which he said we could use to save money. That was great – as Grace said, it was another £40 a month towards our rent money for the October deadline.
    â€œYippee! We’re going global!” Saff cried, dancing around.
    Dad laughed. “Well, I wouldn’t go that far, but we could certainly go national!”
    I glanced at Mum, thinking she’d have something to say about him using the word “we”. She’d made it more than clear to him that Rainbow Beauty was ours – me, her, Grace and Saff’s – and that he was just the delivery man. But if she was annoyed, she wasn’t giving anything away.
    â€œGreat. Let’s get the ball rolling then,” said Dad. “When you get this core product range together, we could start with that. As soon as it’s finalized, I’ll get a web page up, and meanwhile I’ll find out about the legal wording we need, and what our returns policy should be, and things like that. Oh, and I’ve been thinking about expanding the London shop sales. I’m looking at other areas with a similar profile to Kensington and Chelsea – Marylebone, for example…”
    â€œOoooh, bags I come to the pitches with you,” said Saff, her eyes lighting up. “I love the little shops on Marylebone High Street.”
    â€œWell, I guess if your mum can spare you…” Dad began.
    Saff was about to ask her, but Mum waved her hands at her and put her finger to her lips. She obviously still wanted to pretend she wasn’t there. “Yes, I’ll have to check with her, when she’s here, which she isn’t,” said Saff, more woodenly than an oak tree. She really is the worst actress in the world.
    â€œOkay, well, I was thinking, once the core range goes into the shops here and we’ve got some good sales