INT. JENKINS MANOR - DAY
The camera slowly pans across the room, with Hilary on the phone to someone.
Hilary: Well unfortunatley Richard's got a touch of the cold, wont be able to meet you after all... I'm sorry...yes I'll pass on my wishes, okay goobye...
Hilary is sat in Richard's office, her feet on the table, a devious smile on her face. The camera shows Richard's diary and a list of various appointments/contact numbers.
Hilary's manicured finger hovers over the upcoming week's page and lands on a random apointment. She dials the number on the office phone and waits for a reply.
Hilary: Ah yes, is that Mr Preston?... It's Hilary Taylor here, Richard's wife...basically I'm calling to cancel the appointment he has scheduled with you later this week...
Hilary grins to herself in satisfaction, her sinister plan starting to take effect...