Chapter 44
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“Idiots!” Her Grace shouted. Even the angry shout was music.
“Please repeat command?” the computer asked quietly.
“Scroll down,” she said more quietly, knowing she had too much work to do to let her excitement attract the doctor. She had been threatened with around-the-clock nursing if she let herself become too tired again.
He Grace read, constantly monitoring her temper. The incompetents were everywhere she turned. She almost laughed at the thought. The only way she turned now was in a powered wheelchair. The fools had attempted hit-and-run on two trained athletes in Hong Kong! If they would have tried in the United States, or Canada, or Germany, with good, wide roads, they might have succeeded. Only fools would try something like a hit-and-run on those streets teeming with people.
She read line after line of incompetence and smiled. Now senior counsel would have to agree. Her plan was much more efficient. They would stop the meddlers and take care of the stubborn servant as well. He was not much of a servant anymore. She was certain that the conviction of his faith was even thinner than his carefully disguised hair.
Her Grace called for her stenographer. She could have dictated the message using the voice recognition software. The newly installed software was very effective. Now she could control her chair, the lights, and so many more things with just her voice. She hated asking others to do for her. She understood the necessity. That did not make it any more pleasant. But, she was not happy with how hard it was to write the nuances she needed with the new software.
The young girl came in. Her Grace asked the girl to stand close so she could see her face. Yes, she really was very pretty.
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