Chapter 5

Ann wasn’t confused. Ann had a nasty habit of leaving the office intercom when Ms Walters had an interesting prospect. When the princess said ‘we’ll take it,’ Ann immediately began to process the contract. The series of confused ‘whats’ made her chuckle. She had personally visited with the widow who now owned the property.

If Ms Wrong Foot Walters kept saying ‘What?’ ... well ... Ann had a realtor’s license ... quite unknown to her boss. She’d taken the classes, passed the board and kept the whole thing on the hush hush. She now had the experience required to open her own shop. The best thing Ann had going ... she still had ethics and, more importantly ... loyality.

And a guaranteed paycheck.

Yeah ... THAT counted for a lot.

$10,000.00 a month was less than most luxury yachts fetched in a week ... but ... water views don’t make a person seasick. The internet was a great resource... Walters Agency had a doozy of a net connection ... and Ann alway brought her personal laptop to work. She knew WHO Surprise Me Flintkote was ... and she recognised the Princess instantly. She was going to clue her boss in ... but ... like a lot of bosses ... Ms Walters seldom noticed her minions ... and for sure ... she NEVER considered Ann as anything more than ornamental.