Chapter Eighteen

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Macey made sandwiches for the kids’ lunch, still silently debating. Having someone she could trust to watch the children would definitely be an advantage. Her list of reliable babysitters was extremely short and all of them were in Paris. But did she dare open herself up to the DaLair family drama that was sure to ensue? Augustus was bad enough, but how would she face March and Julius? Suddenly, her phone rang. For a moment, she was afraid it was Rose. Very few people had her number after all. After seeing the caller ID, Macey relaxed. She picked it up without further hesitation. “Hello Syl, what’s up?” “I’m so sorry to be bothering you at home, but there’s a problem with the new installation.” Macey pressed her lips together, saying, “Are you sure you need me? I

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