The Scottish Banker of Surabaya
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“Changxing does, anyway.”
Ava took a step back. May was the same height as her — five foot three inches — and weighed maybe five pounds less at 110 pounds. She was slim, fine-boned, and, like Ava, had an ample bosom that she didn’t hesitate to show off. Her hair was straight and cut short in a fashionable bob. Physically she gave off a sense of vulnerability, but she had a sharp mind and a quick tongue that could be raw and cutting. And she could be highly charming and subtly seductive. Uncle said that men were torn between wanting to protect her and wanting to impress her.
“Where is Changxing?” Ava asked.
“He doesn’t like weddings and he hates churches. He’s spending the afternoon with Uncle. He’ll meet me later at the Mandarin Oriental to get dressed for the dinner.”
“Uncle didn’t mention anything to me about Changxing.”
“He called Uncle this morning to see if he was up for a visit. He said he was, although I did tell Changxing he should have checked with you.”
Uncle, like Changxing and May Ling, was from Wuhan, in Hubei province in central China. He had fled when he was a young man to escape the Communists. After he landed in Hong Kong, he had became prominent in the Triad society before retiring as its chairman and starting the debt-collection business that Ava later joined. Changxing liked to emphasize the Wuhan ties between the two men. Uncle’s interest in the wealthy businessman, who was known as the “Emperor of Hubei,” had always been in his guanxi, his connections, and in his ability to deliver favours.
Ava and May Ling’s relationship stood separate from that of the men, a situation that Uncle endorsed. Though her feeling was unsubstantiated by word or deed, Ava had a sense that Changxing didn’t share Uncle’s enthusiasm for the women’s increasingly tight friendship, which was further emphasized by the fact that they had set up a business together. The Three Sisters was the name of their newly formed investment fund. May Ling and Ava were the majority shareholders and Amanda had a minority stake. The fund was now Amanda’s full-time occupation; May Ling was splitting her time between their new venture and her business interests with Changxing; and Ava had committed herself to the business after Uncle gave her his blessing.
“I’m not Uncle’s nurse or his secretary, and he hates it when I start acting like one.”
“How is he?” May asked softly.
“As well as anyone can expect. The cancer has travelled from his stomach to his other organs. While the doctors don’t like to talk about time frames, I don’t think I’ll be needed in Hong Kong for much longer.”
“It’s been four months now?”
“We’re in the fifth month. He’s better than I thought he would be, though. Most days I meet him in the morning, for congee, and if he’s up to it, for dinner somewhere in Kowloon. The dinners are becoming rarer these days; there are only so many things he can eat. That irritates him, and not many things do. But he seems to accept what’s happening, and we manage to spend our time enjoying each other’s company and talking about other things. My mother flew over from Toronto for two weeks in early December. She was a blessing in terms of supporting me and taking Uncle outside himself. She makes him laugh.”
“Ava, in these talks you’ve had with Uncle, have you kept him up to date on our business?”
“I’ve kept him briefed. I told him you and Amanda are running things until I’m ready to join full-time.”
“Good.” May hesitated, her eyes wandering past Ava towards the church door. “I think one of the bridesmaids is looking for you,” she said.
Ava turned and saw the one named Camille standing in the doorway. “I’ll be right there,” she shouted.
“I can’t help but think how strange this situation is,” May said, looking around at the guests, who were now filing into the church.
“What do you mean?” Ava asked, again surprised by May’s vagueness.
“Sorry. I meant your being the maid of honour,” she said, and then put her hand to her mouth. “Oh, Ava, I’m sorry again. I don’t mean to offend; it’s just that people are talking.”
“I know. This morning I met Michael’s three brothers — my half-brothers — for the first time. At first they were distant, tentative. Then we chatted a bit and, truthfully, they couldn’t have been nicer. But I know what some people are saying about the daughter of a second wife having such a major role in the wedding of the eldest son of the first wife.”
“It is unusual.”
“The way I look at it, I’m a friend and now a business partner of Amanda. Her father, Jack, was Uncle’s and my client, and we even saved his life. If she had been marrying anyone else I’d have the same role. I’m here for her.”
“Ava . . .” Camille’s voice could be heard from the church doorway.
“I have to go,” Ava said to May.
“Tomorrow can we meet for breakfast? We can have dim sum at the Mandarin.”
“Sure, that should be fine,” Ava said, and then realized May was looking past her again. “Is there a problem?”
“No, not really. We just have some things we need to go over.”
“Ava, Amanda is almost ready,” Camille said, appearing at her side, a hand reaching for her elbow.
“Tell her I think she’s the most beautiful bride I have ever seen,” May said.
“Yes, I will,” Ava said, and then turned and walked into the church with the bridesmaid.
What a strange day, she thought. First meeting all my half-brothers, and then May acting so anxious. And now I’m going to walk down the aisle right behind Amanda, knowing that most of the people in this church think it’s scandalous for me even to be in the building.
What Ava didn’t know was that the day was about to become stranger still.
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
I want to thank Sarah MacLachlan and her team at House of Anansi Press for their continuing support.
My agents, Carolyn Forde and Bruce Westwood, for their commitment and dedication.
My wife, Lorraine, and my children — Jill, Ian, Stephanie, and Alexis — all of whom beat the drum and cover my back.
My daughter-in-law, Jane, and my sons-in-law, Todd Howell and Brian Moniz, who are there for me whenever I need them.
My editor, the great Janie Yoon. This is our fifth book together, and her insight is as sharp as ever and her contribution perhaps even more impactful.
There were also a number of people who helped me form The Scottish Banker. Among them: Robin Spano, a friend and a fine crime writer in her own right; Catherine Rosebrugh, a lawyer and another good friend; John Paterson, former business partner and a resident of Bali; and Kristine Wookey, the wife of Bruce Westwood, but more important to me, someone who understands Ava.
Last, I want to thank book clubs. Over the past few years I have made it a point to accept every invitation I have received from book clubs. I have never been disappointed. There is something refreshing, almost affirming, about meeting people who love books — even if they don’t always love mine — and aren’t hesitant about expressing their opinions about them. I have made changes to manuscripts and reprints on the basis of book club input.
One club in Richmond Hill has been particularly supportive. That seems uncannily appropriate since that’s where Ava was raised and her mother still lives. That club was my first, and those women of Richmond Hill have stuck with me through every book. I almost consider them my good-luck charms: a book launch without them wouldn’t feel the same. So my thanks to Samantha, Kim, Sherri, Ann, Kristine, and the rest of the women of Richmond Hill.
IAN HAMILTON is the author of The Water Rat of Wanchai, The Disciple of Las Vegas, The Wild Beasts of Wuhan, The Red Pole of Macau, and The Scottish Banker of Surabaya. The Water Rat of Wanchai was the winner of the Arthur Ellis Award for Best First Novel, an Amazon.ca Top 100 Book of the Year, an Amazon.ca Top 100 Editors’ Pick, an Amazon.ca Canadian Pick, an Amazon.ca Mysteries and Thrillers Pick, a Toronto Star Top 5 Fiction Book of the Year, and a Quill & Quire Top 5 Fiction
Book of the Year. The sixth book in the Ava Lee series, The Two Sisters of Borneo, will be published in February 2014.
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