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keep this out of the papers.’
    Rio roused himself. Fired by the challenge, always at his best under pressure, he took control.
    â€˜Out,’ he ordered harshly, striding towards the door of the suite and holding it open. ‘All of you. Now.’
    They all looked at each other and Rio gave a smile that shifted the atmosphere from one of tension to one of terror.
    â€˜Organise a staff meeting for one o’clock this afternoon.’ Like a laser-guided weapon locking on his target, he transferred his gaze to the security chief. ‘At that meeting I want the name of the person responsible for the fact that the security cameras in the street were pointing the wrong way. I want a report on how security at the hotel can be upgraded so that I have a guarantee that any intruder entering this building will be challenged within thirty seconds of entering the premises—’
    â€˜But this is a hotel, sir; people come and go—’
    â€˜If you’re not up to the job, just say so, and I’ll replace you with someone who is. My personal security team will assist you in preparing the report, if you wish to stay.’
    Arnold quailed under that icy stare and Rio continued.
    â€˜It’s your job to differentiate between guest, gawker and criminal. That’s the job I pay you to perform. And you—’ Rio shifted his gaze to Tina. ‘You’re fired.’
    Tina gaped at him, her jaw slack, her unmade-up face an unflattering shade of scarlet. ‘You can’t just fire me—’
    â€˜I own this hotel. I can do anything I like.’
    â€˜You have no grounds—’
    â€˜Bullying and staff intimidation are grounds enough in my book,’ Rio said coldly, ‘and that’s just the beginning. I have a full report on my desk, which includes recommendations on staffing. Your name appears on almost every page. Do you want me to go on?’
    Tina gulped and opened her mouth but no sound came out.
    Without a flicker of expression on his face, Rio opened the door wider. ‘That’s it,’ he said pleasantly. ‘You can go now. And on your way out ask someone to come and remove this Christmas tree. While I’m staying here, I don’t want to know it’s Christmas. Am I understood? No baubles, no berries, no tree, no tinsel.’
    One by one, they shot past him and Tina paused, clearly panicking about her future. ‘What about Evelyn? She’s the cause of all this. She should be removed from the premises.’
    Rio, who had been rapidly formulating a backup strategy since ‘whiter than white’ had exploded into the ether, sent her a look that had her scurrying out of the door.
    Strolling back to the bathroom, he stared with brooding concentration at the closed door.
    Wholesome.
    The problem might just turn out to be the solution, he mused.
    â€˜All right, Sleeping Beauty. I’ve slain your dragon. You can come out now.’

CHAPTER THREE
    He’d fired Tina!
    With her ear pressed to the smooth wood of the door, Evie listened with her mouth open, unable to believe what she was hearing.
    Afraid to make a sound in case he realised she’d been eavesdropping, she tiptoed away from the door and leaned her burning cheek against the cool marble wall of the bathroom, her knees weak and shaking.
    He’d seen right through Tina and fired her on the spot. Obviously, the rumours about him being super-bright were true. All right, so he was ruthless and wasn’t afraid to axe jobs, but still—maybe he wasn’t so bad…
    Still in shock, Evie let out a long breath. She felt as though she should feel sorry for Tina, but it was hard to feel sorry for someone who created an atmosphere of intimidation. She remembered the threats, both spoken and unspoken, the way she transformed confident staff into doubting, apologetic wrecks. Since her demotion to housekeeping, Evie had mopped up more tears than she had floors.
    Had he heard