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234 Irresistible Forces
There was a pause, and then as if the secretary
decided that maybe he did, she said, “She’s in France.”
He lifted a brow. “France?”
“Yes, sir, Paris, France. If this is an emergency,
she has asked that I refer those calls to…”
Whatever the woman was saying was lost on
Dominic. Taylor had gone to France and he had an
idea as to why and who she had gone to see. “Well,
thanks for the information,” he said, interrupting
whatever it was Taylor’s secretary was saying. He
quickly hung up and then pressed a button.
“Yes, Mr. Saxon?”
“Liza, I’d like you to contact Martin and tell him
to have the plane ready to fly me out in a few hours.”
“Yes sir, and the destination?”
“Paris, France.”
“Are you feeling better today, dear?”
Taylor smiled at Franco Saxon as she came down
the steps to join him on the terrace for a midmorning
meal. “Yes, a lot better.”
She had arrived at the Saxon Estates yesterday
after having endured the lengthy plane flight across
the Atlantic. Evidently something she had eaten had
not agreed with her and in addition to jet lag, she
had endured an upset stomach. After a good night’s
sleep she was now feeling fine.
She glanced around as she took her seat across
from Dominic’s grandfather. The Saxon family