"You would not believe how this woman believed me when I told her that I was there to deliver the papers that her husband forgot to sign at work. When, in truth, I deliberately hid it from my desk so that I could find a very plausible excuse to go to their place." Sylvie triumphantly recalled her mischief today. She was proud of how she orchestrated it flawlessly and her excuse to be there did not require to answer a lot of questions.
"How did you get their personal address? If I remember correctly, you said they are very keen on their privacy."
I just got back from that little scene I did at the magnificent Curtis' residence. I feel indestructible. Invincible. Setting foot on that marvelous home made me wish that it was me who lived there. Every nook and cranny of that house screams e
