at her, she smiled, a rosy flush coloring her dimpled cheeks.
Mark found it hard to keep his mind on driving and hoped having the pretty mother and child come along on the interview wouldn’t prove to be a distraction. They’d almost reached their destination, so he’d find out soon enough.
Miss Matheson’s house was located on Chinaberry Lane in the old part of town.
Juliet pointed to the Victorian home bearing the address the woman had given Mark. “Is that two-story house hers?”
“I believe so.”
“Just look at that architecture,” Juliet said. “Isn’t it charming?”
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