Page 10 of Marry in Scandal
He looked in every room in the house, even sending a female acquaintance into the ladies’ withdrawing room to look for Lily, but there was no sign of her.
“Maybe Sylvia will know,” Emm suggested when he returned with no news. “I think she was talking with Lily before we stepped outside.”
“Sylvia?”
“That woman over there. Help me up.” Cal helped her to rise, and together they approached Sylvia.
“Oh, yes, she and I were talking,” Sylvia said vaguelyafter the initial pleasantries were concluded, “but that was some time ago. She received a note, a message from her sister, I think.”
“From Rose?” Emm frowned. “What kind of message?”
Sylvia gave her a troubled look. “I couldn’t say. But she did look a bit worried.” She looked around uncertainly. “She might have stepped outside for a moment. It’s quite stuffy in here, I’m sure you’ll agree.”
“Could she have gone into the garden?” Emm exchanged glances with Cal.
“I’ll check,” he said, and strode from the room.
“I must congratulate you on your marriage, Lady Ashendon,” Sylvia said. “It seems such an age since we were all at Miss Mallard’s. I see several of your former pupils are here. Little Sally Destry—a countess now! And you, now a member of the peerage, as well. Marriage changes things, doesn’t it? It certainly changed my life.”
But Emm wasn’t listening. She was watching the exit to the garden. In a few minutes Cal appeared in the doorway and shook his head.
“Sylvia, are you sure she went into the garden?”
Sylvia looked surprised at the question. “No, I didn’t see where she went. She was talking to my cousin, and frankly, I felt a littlede trop, if you know what I mean.”
“Your cousin?” Cal asked.
“Yes, Mr. Victor Nixon. He’s visiting from France. He and Lily were flirting, so I thought I’d be tactful and was edging away, planning to take myself off, you understand. But then she got the message and she and Victor were talking about it, but I confess, I wasn’t taking much notice. I’d seen someone I wanted to talk to, and well, this room is so stuffy and crowded, it’s almost impossible to keep track of anyone, isn’t it?”
“Where’s your cousin now?” Cal snapped.
Sylvia shrugged. “In one of the card rooms, I expect. That’s where he usually ends up. He’s hopeless, but since my husband won’t escort me anywhere, I have to make do with Victor.”
“You don’t think she’s gone home without us?” Emmsaid to Cal. “If she got a message from Rose and couldn’t find us, she might have left on her own.”
Cal’s lips tightened. “It wouldn’t be the first time she and Rose have gone gadding about on their own at night. Dammit, I thought all that nonsense was behind us.”
“I thought it was too,” Emm said. “Did you ask the butler? Or whoever’s at the door?”
He shook her head. “Let’s go.” He gave a brusque nod to Sylvia, took Emm’s arm and hurried toward the exit.
Inquiries from the butler revealed that Lady Lily had indeed left the Mainwaring house some twenty minutes earlier, along with a tall young gentleman who’d collected her cloak.
Cal sent a footman out to summon his carriage.
“I’m going to strangle Rose,” Cal muttered as they waited for the carriage to arrive. “I thought she’d given up on her old tricks.”
“I thought so too.” Rose and her antics were the reason Cal had married Emm in the first place. “Even so, if there was some problem with Rose, I don’t understand why Lily didn’t come to tell us.”
“Don’t you?” Cal darted her a grim look. “Lily’s very loyal. If Rose is up to some mischief, wild horses wouldn’t drag it out of Lily.”
Emm gave a rueful grimace. It was true. “So where do you think she’s gone?”
Cal shrugged. “I’ll take you home first, then—”
“Oh, no, I’m feeling much better now.”
Cal snorted. “Says the woman who’s as pale as paper and looking ready to cast up her accounts at any moment.” He slipped his arm around her waist and said in a softened voice, “Home first for you, my love, to put your feet up and rest. And don’t worry about my wretched sisters. I’ll track them down soon enough.” He glanced at her face and added, “And when I do find them, I’m going to throttle them for adding to your worries.”
Table of Contents
- Page 1
- Page 2
- Page 3
- Page 4
- Page 5
- Page 6
- Page 7
- Page 8
- Page 9
- Page 10 (reading here)
- Page 11
- Page 12
- Page 13
- Page 14
- Page 15
- Page 16
- Page 17
- Page 18
- Page 19
- Page 20
- Page 21
- Page 22
- Page 23
- Page 24
- Page 25
- Page 26
- Page 27
- Page 28
- Page 29
- Page 30
- Page 31
- Page 32
- Page 33
- Page 34
- Page 35
- Page 36
- Page 37
- Page 38
- Page 39
- Page 40
- Page 41
- Page 42
- Page 43
- Page 44
- Page 45
- Page 46
- Page 47
- Page 48
- Page 49
- Page 50
- Page 51
- Page 52
- Page 53
- Page 54
- Page 55
- Page 56
- Page 57
- Page 58
- Page 59
- Page 60
- Page 61
- Page 62
- Page 63
- Page 64
- Page 65
- Page 66
- Page 67
- Page 68
- Page 69
- Page 70
- Page 71
- Page 72
- Page 73
- Page 74
- Page 75
- Page 76
- Page 77
- Page 78
- Page 79
- Page 80
- Page 81
- Page 82
- Page 83
- Page 84
- Page 85
- Page 86
- Page 87
- Page 88
- Page 89
- Page 90
- Page 91
- Page 92
- Page 93
- Page 94
- Page 95
- Page 96
- Page 97
- Page 98
- Page 99
- Page 100
- Page 101
- Page 102
- Page 103
- Page 104
- Page 105
- Page 106
- Page 107
- Page 108
- Page 109
- Page 110
- Page 111
- Page 112
- Page 113
- Page 114
- Page 115
- Page 116
- Page 117
- Page 118
- Page 119
- Page 120
- Page 121
- Page 122
- Page 123
- Page 124
- Page 125
- Page 126
- Page 127