"Say that again."
"He knew." Peter Sandhu was looking at his own hand. "By February he knew all of it — the Belgian tender, the bank, the insurer, me. He worked it out in about nine days, because whatever else your father was, he was not slow."
Chapter 42
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"Say that again."
"He knew." Peter Sandhu was looking at his own hand. "By February he knew all of it — the Belgian tender, the bank, the insurer, me. He worked it out in about nine days, because whatever else your father was, he was not slow."