Chapter Sixteen
The next week, as Tamsin was going about her business, Diane kept popping into her head. She’d hardly seen her at the club, but Isabelle had told her that was normal at this time of year due to it being the end of the fiscal year. Which made Tamsin all the more grateful that Diane had taken her on as a new client, even though she was probably very busy. She hadn’t let on during their meeting, and hadn’t uttered a word about it during dinner.
Ah, that dinner. Not only had it been a sort of milestone for Tamsin to have her first guest over in her new house, but it had also been very pleasant to sit and chat with someone as evening fell. Tamsin hadn’t always believed she was born for the kind of companionship that was touted everywhere, from movies to commercials to magazine
