‘Is that so? Indeed. It is fortunate for his wife, then, that there is this life insurance. A very beautiful and charming young creature, but terribly unstrung by this sad catastrophe. A mass of nerves, poor thing. I have tried to spare her all I can, but of course the shock was bound to be considerable.’
Poirot is retained by an insurance company to look into a man's death occurring suspiciously after the purchase of a high insurance policy. Written off by the doctor as death due to a hemorrhage, it is up to Poirot to uncover the means of the murder, for murder it was, and the person responsible for it.
The premise of this story is clever, along with the means of murder and description of the world. What the story lacks however is a good way to pinpoint the murderer, instead falling back on an old dramatic formula. All in all, not such a great read and can be skipped by fans of Poirot's grey cells.
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[Half a star for the premise; Half a star for the characters; Half a star for the world-building; Zero stars for the plot; Half a star for the writing - Two stars in total.]