Bert felt jealous, cheated on, and blue. Then he discovered he could morph into a giant nightmarish slug...
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Life in the Clouds #6: Take a Slug ® James Field.
When asked his opinion of the theory the alleged fugitive had gone north, Chief Inspector Dobbs was in no doubt. He declared that, of course, Olive had started in that direction, with the vain hope of throwing pursuers off the scent. Instead, she had immediately turned south and picked up her Morris Mini at a garage in Sidcup. Though he would not confirm it, Chief Inspector Dobbs hinted he is ready to put his hands on a night cleaner who had hidden Olive’s car at the repair shop.
When asked if he thought Olive was crazy, Chief Inspector Dobbs laughed and said: “Yes, she’s crazy to think she’ll get away with it. Two hundred thousand pounds is a substantial amount of money.”
A distressed Mr Styles resolutely declares his belief that Olive is blameless. “She is a favourite personality in The Stables and bears the best of reputations in the office. However, she is temporarily out of her mind. Severe pains in the head have tormented her for some time past, and I am confident she will come to her senses and return the money pretty damned quick.”
Meantime, the insurance company, which fully covers The Stables employees, has its investigators working with the police on the case.
To be continued…
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My rating: 4 of 5 stars
I started reading this book because I thought it was a comedy. And it is, but it is also a romance, which is probably my least favourite genre. However, I won't penalise it because of that. I read along, often rolling my eyes and clucking my tongue at the clichés, but also chuckling here and there.
It's well written, flows easily, tickles the giggle buds, and is a certain winner for those who enjoy sickly sweet romance.
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