Roz rang at ten to nine on the Monday and said, “I’m going to read you a letter and then I’m going to shut up,” which is not a thing she has ever said to me.
It had come to her office on Friday, on paper, from a firm in Guildford, on behalf of a Mr Gregor Pyne.
Dear Ms Adebayo,
You will not remember me except as a name on a document. I held forty per cent of the company that opened Sorrel and I withdrew from it in the spring of 2020. Mr Simon Ashworth came to see me at my home in August of this year, and again on the fourth of this month, and on both occasions he asked me to set down in writing an account of why I withdrew. I refused twice. I am doing it now, and I am doing it to you…
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