Jessica sat in the back of a cab, texting Ines.

[On my way. I'll be there in about ten minutes.]

[Okay, I'm waiting for you at the hotel entrance.]

Meanwhile, Sheila, knowing Mr. Smith was something of a wine connoisseur- with a special appreciation for rare vintages—had arranged for the delivery of two bottles of top-tier wine, aged nearly forty years.

Just then, her phone rang. It was the courier from the vineyard.

Sheila decided she'd meet the courier herself and told him to wait outside The Silverthread Eatery.

As she stepped out to the restaurant's entrance, she was surprised to spot Ines there.

Ines was glancing around, clearly waiting for someone.

Suddenly, Sheila recalled what Mr. Smith had said earlier he had two very important friends coming. She'd never met one of them, but apparently both were crucial to him.

there was only one

Sheila's expression darkened.

herself to move forward, feigning surprise

upon seeing Sheila, smiled pleasantly. "You're here for dinner

Smith have been friends for ages. Timothy picked Mr. Smith up from the airport this time, and he invited a few friends to join them for dinner. I know Mr. Smith as

here to meet Mr.

me, are you Miss Sheila Howard?" the courier approached, carrying a leather case

me. Thank you," Sheila

pick up some wine. Since you're here for Mr. Smith as well, shall

at her phone. "I'm waiting for

Still, she smiled and nodded. "Alright, I'll take the wine up and ask the staff to let it

Silverthread Eatery and

answered immediately, recognizing

to

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