70|Modest People Deserve Nice Things

"So, who's it for?" Miles asked as Dominic returned the vase inside the box and reached for the painting.

It was an impressionist print and nothing to write home about, at least not for the price he'd paid. The only reason he'd shelled out a small fortune for it was the artist had recently died in a car crash following a drug-fuelled joy ride on the N1 highway. For some warped reason, the art wor