“This is Winston, our footman and cook,” she told Ian, guessing his thoughts. Straight-faced, she added, “Winston taught me everything I knew… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“What did she say?" Lauren breathed. "She told me to check the oil," Nick replied imperturbably. Despite his outward attitude of total… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“My dear, dear ladies,” Sir Francis effused as he hastened forward, “what a long-awaited delight this is!” Courtesy demanded that he acknowledge… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“At the end of the lane Elizabeth put down her side of the trunk and sank down wearily beside Lucinda upon its… — Judith McNaught Black clouds Copy Share Image
“If you’re suddenly as curious as I am to find out if it was as good between us as it now seems… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
