Chapter 37 Exploring London

• While Roxanne knew that she would not be resuming work until the next week - according to what Peter had said - and that the two days after she arrived London would be free for both she and her boss, she had not expected to be left with nothing.
• Nothing apart from files Peter had compiled for her, the files were supposed to enlighten her on Lancelot's schedule, daily routine, the differences between the calls she had to answer for him, and the ones she directed straight to him, his personal clients, a call log containing  numbers of members  of his board of directors, family members, his likes, his dislikes, their working relationship and what was expected of her as his interim personal assistant. That, and Lancelot's black card, it was supposed to be a sure pass in purchasing whatever it is she wanted, wherever she wanted. And by God, Roxanne swore to make the best of it in these two days. 
• But first, it was Friday morning already and she had to study the files Peter had compiled for her. Roxanne knew he would not always be there to answer her numerous questions, and Lancelot wasn't one to talk too much either. Therefore, she was left with the responsibility of putting as much contents of the file she could into her memory before she began working for Lancelot. This job had come on a platter of silver, she could not afford to make a mess of it.