Leaving the house had been difficult given Antoine's stipulations but Aimé had left his servant in the carriage. The man could see they were not in any part of London Mercedes would have been likely to frequent.
Aimé felt his stomach twist into knots as he knocked on the door of the grand townhouse. He had brought what he could withdraw without it becoming suspicious. It should be enough to buy back a few things at least and then Antoine and father could deal with the rest hopefully.