Chapter Twenty-Eight
For once, Paul truly felt as if he was in the right place with the right person. Sadly, politeness dictated he leave the beautiful, funny, and intelligent Miss Kendrick. He didn’t want to. He could have gone on chatting and laughing with her probably for hours, but there were other guests she needed to speak with, and her aunt was glaring at her from where she stood by the door.
“I believe your aunt is trying to get your attention,” Paul said reluctantly. Miss Kendrick had her back to the lady, but he couldn’t allow her to ignore the look her aunt was giving her. If he did, Miss Kendrick would probably get into trouble later.
“Oh! Goodness, she’s not looking very happy, is she?” Miss Kendrick said after turning around to take a glance at her aunt.
“No, which is why
