Tasmina Perry - Daddy’s Girls

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The book beaches were made for.The Balcon sisters are London's paparazzi darlings. Serena, the country's most beautiful actress, Venetia the glamorous designer, Camilla the rising political star and Cate the feisty magazine editor. They have wealth, privilege and sizzling sex lives.But money doesn't buy you love. When their aristocratic and tyrannical father Oswald Balcon is found dead, the finger of suspicion points towards his glamorous daughters and their dazzling lives. Suddenly we find that beneath the ritzy façade of the Balcon family lies a web of deceit and betrayal that hides a thirty-year-old secret that threatens to destroy them all.From the sun drenched beaches of Mustique to Manhattan's elite society circuit. From the exclusive fashion houses of Milan to the star-studded streets of Cannes, the Balcon Sisters play out their lives in a whirl of glitz and the ultra chic. But as tragedy and danger stalks each one of them, the scene is set for a stunning climax.

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‘Jimmy Jameson?’ He shook his head. Although Jimmy had been part of the crowd in the sixties and seventies when a big group of them would frequent Annabel’s and various other Mayfair watering holes, Oswald had been deliberately poor at maintaining the friendship. He frankly did not want to get his nose too dirty. Jameson had been the business partner of Alistair Craigdale, another friend of the group, who had sensationally disappeared in the seventies after shooting his wife’s lover dead. ‘The Craigdale Killer Case’ was how the tabloids had luridly referred to it. Oswald had taken the scandal as a prompt to leave that life of gambling and carousing behind – in public at least – and while Philip, Nicholas and a handful of other useful friends had remained in his circle, the likes of Jimmy Jameson had been axed from his life.

‘It’s awful,’ said Jennifer, her voice slurring slightly from an enthusiastic intake of wine. ‘Cancer,’ she whispered.

‘Bloody broke my heart to see him,’ said Philip, wiping his mouth with a crested napkin. ‘You know what a big lad he was, Oswald? Mustn’t be more than nine stone now. Doctors say visitors are keeping his spirits up. Apparently a lot of the old crowd have popped down this week. I’m sure he’d love to see you.’

‘Of course, of course,’ replied Oswald, having absolutely no intention of making the trip to London. ‘Anything for an old friend.’

Across the table, Cate was dying a slow death of her own. Why am I here ? she asked herself as she answered another mindless demand for celebrity gossip from Jennifer and Elizabeth. The truth was, Cate had been so desperate to see a friendly face after her confrontation with William Walton that the threat of her father’s disapproval had seemed a small price to pay. Now, as she looked at his frowning face, she wasn’t so sure.

At the best of times, Cate had a real love-hate relationship with Huntsford. Her earliest memories were fond: her mother reading them stories, the smell of a warm apple crumble, Camilla on a tricycle being chased by their nanny through the hall. But those later memories – well … Cate was well practised in sweeping them under the carpet. But they had a nasty way of tripping you up.

‘So, Catherine, what’s this fracas at work that Venetia’s been telling me about?’ said Oswald, cutting through Cate’s thoughts. ‘Horrid was the word, I believe.’ He rolled the word off his tongue mockingly.

Cate shot Venetia a look. She had hoped to get to Huntsford early in order to tell her father about her dismissal, but now there was nothing for it but a public announcement of her unemployment. She took a deep breath and stared at her plate.

‘Actually I was fired this afternoon,’ she said quietly. ‘Apparently for being too posh.’

Nicholas Charlesworth, a card-carrying member of the upper classes, pro-hunt and pro-class division, spluttered with outrage. ‘How utterly ridiculous,’ he cried. ‘I hope you’re seeking legal advice, Catherine.’

Camilla looked over at Cate in shock. ‘Oh Catie. I’m so sorry – I had no idea. I know an excellent employment lawyer if you need one.’

Cate shook her head. ‘As much as I am furious, I don’t think it would be sensible to take it to an industrial tribunal. You know how it works, blotting your copybook in the industry.’

Philip Watchorn gave Cate a good-natured smile. ‘Take it from an old man, Cate,’ he said. ‘If you get through your working life without ever being fired, you’re doing something wrong. I’d been dismissed –’ he began counting on his stout fingers silently – ‘four times before I was your age. Then I thought, bugger the corporations, I’ll do it my own way.’ He spread his hands as if to say, ‘I rest my case.’

Oswald’s face, however, seemed set in granite. ‘Thirty years old, with no job and no man. Things aren’t looking too good, are they?’ he smiled thinly.

Cate met his eye for the first time. ‘Actually, it’s thirty-two, soon to find a better job, and waiting for the right man,’ replied Cate with as much dignity as she could muster.

‘That’s one way of looking at it,’ said her father, his laughter strained with cruelty.

Feeling her eyes well up, Cate rose from the table. ‘I think I’ve had enough,’ she said politely, moving quickly for the door. ‘I hope you’ll all excuse me.’

‘Oh Catie, don’t …’ said Camilla.

‘Cate, please …’ echoed Venetia, watching her leave the room.

‘Let her go,’ mumbled Oswald with a casual wave of the hand.

Camilla began to rise to follow her sister, but froze at the sound of her father’s palm banging the tabletop. ‘What did I just say?’

Camilla and Oswald’s eyes locked.

Nicholas Charlesworth looked around the room and began quickly talking about the fishing. ‘Think it’ll be a good year, Oswald?’

‘Always a good year in these waters,’ replied Oswald, his eyes still on Camilla.

‘Thought we’d return the hospitality next month if you’re up for it,’ continued Nicholas. ‘Got tickets for Così Fan Tutte at the ROH.’

Concerned about Cate, but keen to diffuse the tension, Venetia seized her opportunity to change the subject. ‘Speaking of opera,’ she began tentatively, clearing her throat, ‘Did I tell you, Daddy, I’m in the middle of a commission for Maria Dante?’

Nicholas Charlesworth noticeably perked up and Philip Watchorn whistled.

‘The singer? Not exactly Pavarotti, is she?’ said Oswald moodily.

Philip playfully chided his friend, hitting him with the end of the napkin. ‘Don’t be so uncharitable, Oswald. Maria Dante is as good as Callas. Better looking, too. What’s she like, Venetia? Feisty young bird, I should imagine.’

‘Quite. You should hear her speaking to the builders.’

‘Where’s the property?’ asked Jennifer. She was always eager to collect information for her social database.

‘Three-storey stucco in Onslow Square. Needless to say she wants a very theatrical look for the house. All blood-reds and purples. Awful. I’m sure she wants Dracula’s castle.’

‘That’s the wops for you,’ said Oswald.

‘Actually,’ said Venetia, turning to Philip, ‘she was thinking of arranging a musical event for sometime before she flies to the Verona festival in July. She would perform, of course, possibly get some friends of hers on the bill – Lesley Garrett, maybe even Dame Kiri – and the proceeds would go to charity.’

‘What about a venue?’ asked Philip, quickly grasping that such an event would be a wonderfully original occasion to invite clients to. ‘She’ll be lucky to get a slot at the Barbican or Royal Festival at this late stage, won’t she?’

Venetia took a deep breath, her hands shaking slightly under the table. She knew Huntsford would be perfect as a venue, but she was also aware of her father’s distaste of commercial ventures. ‘I actually suggested Huntsford to her,’ said Venetia, avoiding her father’s eyes. ‘It’s so beautiful here in early summer, and the proximity to London is perfect.’ She paused. ‘It would be a hotter ticket than Glyndebourne.’

Oswald leaned forward in his chair. ‘Under no circumstances am I allowing anything like that to occur at Huntsford,’ he said, glaring at his daughter. ‘Unlike your bloody sisters, who can’t seem to keep out of the newspapers, I value the privacy of this family.’

‘We could do it for the Royal Marsden,’ chimed Jennifer Watchorn, always eager to join a charitable committee.

‘Balls to charity,’ boomed Oswald, ‘it will ruin the lawns. There’ll be bloody Japs everywhere with their sushi picnics. Christ, I suppose you intend making the orchard a car park?’

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