Dasha made a layer of special maja blanca (Filipino-style coconut pudding that is made extra delicious with condensed and evaporated milk, corn kernels, peanuts, cashew nuts and latik) for Desmond. She decided to bring it to his office one day.
Her eyes narrowed when his PA stood up to bar her way before she could enter her husband’s office.
“Albyn, why are you in my way?” She demanded in a nice way, however. The paper bag was in one hand.
“Mr. Crellin is with a couple of clients.”
She raised an eyebrow, glancing at her watch that told her it was past five in the afternoon.
“A couple of clients? Who are they? Do I know them?” She did not want to think this had something to do with the Duchess of Brabant.
She could still remember what the princess had whispered into her ear before sh
