As we walk through the home's grand entrance, Millie, Mitch's mother, gracefully walks out of the study and approaches us. She's a beautiful middle-aged woman with short blonde hair and blue eyes. She's dressed to perfection with a lovely dark blue pencil skirt and white dress shirt with a scarf around her neck. "Darling, how are you?" she says as she comes in to greet Mitch.
"I'm fine mother, how are you?" He asks as he pulls her in for a hug.
"I'm wonderful. Good to see you, Georgia. You are looking lovely as always, my future daughter-in-law." She says as she lets go of Mitch and pulls me in for a hug.
I can smell the alcohol on her breath as she kisses my cheeks. The woman can drink, that's for sure. She's a sweet lady, though, so I don't mind her. Lester struts out of his office to
