Mr Thompson pocketed his phone, waiting to see who was arriving in the car. He didn't recognise any of the people who got out and approached him.

“Good afternoon,” the stranger greeted.

“Good afternoon," Mr Thompson returned the greeting and asked, “Who might you be, if I may ask, and what do you want at this house?”

“Néstor Guzmán is my name,” the newcomer replied, adding, “I'm Adele's fiancé, and I was told she would be waiting for me here at this house.”

“I beg your pardon? Adele's fiancé? And why on earth would she be in this house?” Mr Thompson asked, realising this must be the man to whom...