Monkey Wrench. Nancy Martin

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СКАЧАТЬ Holstein cows. “He’s poking his nose in things he has no business poking into, and if he’s ruined your vacation, Suzie, I’ll never speak to him again.”

      “You have to speak to me,” Joe replied calmly. “I’m not finished fixing up your back porch, and you can’t stop yourself from checking up on me every five minutes.”

      “I want the job done right!”

      “So you hired the best man to do it!”

      “I hired you because you’re the most entertaining carpenter I know, but I didn’t plan on paying you money to butt into my personal affairs.”

      “I won’t bill you for butting in.”

      Susannah began to laugh. “You two sound like a couple of toddlers who need naps. Granny Rose, I brought you some chutney I made in the fall. Invite Joe inside for a snack and we’ll settle this once and for all.”

      Rose looked sulky. “He can come in, I suppose. But we’re not going to talk about me.”

      “Well, it’s a start.”

      Rose sent Susannah a glance that was suddenly glimmering with purpose. “Maybe we should talk about you.”

      “Me?”

      “Joe, what do you think of a woman who is so busy being glamorous that she hasn’t time to find a husband and start a family?”

      “Granny Rose—!”

      “It’s a crying shame,” Joe said, laughing.

      “I have spent a lot of time trying to find the right man for my granddaughter, but she’s very fussy, not to mention more disorganized than...” Rose snapped her fingers. “Good heavens! I don’t know why it didn’t occur to me before.”

      “What are you talking about, Granny Rose?”

      “You and Joe, of course. Despite some rather obvious superficial differences, I suspect you’d make a perfect couple.”

      “A perfect—? Granny Rose!”

      “Why, of course! Joe is so bossy and you’re such a fool with keeping track of things that...why, you’re ideal for each other!”

      Joe began to laugh at Susannah’s expression—a pink-cheeked, blue-eyed combination of mortification and profound fury. The glamorous television star in her stylish beret looked appalled at the thought of being half a couple with a blue-collar carpenter. She swung on Joe with fire in her eyes, as if blaming him for the sudden turn of events.

      Joe was still laughing. “It looks like your grandmother’s not the only one who resents interference, Miss Suzie.”

      “I never—I didn’t—”

      “Come inside, Joe,” Rose commanded. “I want you to get to know my granddaughter.”

      It was a command Joe couldn’t resist. He stepped inside the house on the heels of Susannah Atkins, the most beautiful little hothead he’d ever laid eyes on.

CHAPTER TWO

      “I DID NOT COME to Tyler to meet men, Granny Rose.” Susannah stepped inside the house and said vehemently, “I came to see you.”

      “Well, you’ve seen me, and I’m fine, so you might as well get to know Joe.” Rose took Susannah’s coat and hung it in the closet.

      Susannah suppressed a smile and kept her patience. Rose Atkins had always been a stubborn lady, and old age hadn’t changed that. “I know Joe as much as I care to know him—no insult intended, Mr. Santori—but I’m very concerned about you, Granny Rose.”

      Rose kicked off her sneakers, turned on the heel of her woolly white sock and padded back through the downstairs hallway, calling over her shoulder, “No need to be concerned. I’m in tip-top shape. Joe, you can take that bag upstairs—that should keep you out of trouble for a few minutes. The first bedroom on your right. Then meet us in the kitchen for cocoa. Consider it a peace offering. Come along, Suzie.”

      Amused and exasperated at the same time, Susannah looked at Joe, who was closing the front door. Tartly, she said to him, “This is starting to look very much like a wild-goose chase. My grandmother seems fine.”

      Joe grinned. “Ornery as ever, huh?”

      “She’s not ornery, she’s...” Susannah stopped herself. “Come to think of it, Granny Rose isn’t usually ornery.”

      Joe jerked his head to indicate the kitchen. “Go talk to her. I’ll hang around upstairs and give you a few minutes together.”

      “Thanks,” Susannah said, meaning it. “And, listen, about what my grandmother said—”

      “About you and me?” With a laugh, Joe teased, “It’s an intriguing idea, isn’t it, Suzie?”

      He had latched onto her nickname rather quickly, Susannah noted, feeling an absurd blush start. Hastily, she said, “Look, I’m not planning to get involved with anyone right now. I’m very busy, you see. I’ve got a lot of irons in the fire.”

      “And no time for love? That’s a pretty sad commentary on your life, isn’t it?”

      Susannah opened her mouth to protest. Joe sent her another of his dazzling smiles and proceeded up the curved staircase with her suitcase in hand. Susannah swallowed an infuriated growl and stomped after her grandmother.

      In the kitchen, Rose was already puttering at the stove with a carton of milk, a wooden spoon and a box of powdered cocoa. She hummed while she worked. “He’s one of the most sought-after men in Tyler, you know.”

      Susannah threw her beret on the kitchen table. “Granny Rose, you’re as maddening as ever!”

      Laughing, Rose said, “Because I’m in the mood for cocoa? Or because I’d like to fix you up with Joe?”

      “You’re always trying to fix me up with somebody or other. Why him, of all people?”

      “Why not him?” Rose cried. “Joe is available, good-looking and well respected, plus he’s fun to be around. And he’s a real man—not one of those overgrown boys you see in the city. What more could a woman ask for?”

      “A little culture, maybe? I like men who read books, not just use them to fix a wobbly table now and then.”

      “Don’t be such a snob.”

      “I’m not a snob,” Susannah replied defensively. “I simply know my own taste, that’s all. I like bright men with a certain amount of...of polish, I suppose.”

      “Joe has polish.”

      “I meant sophistication,” Susannah shot back. “Not something you rub into fine furniture.”

      “That was the remark of a snob.”

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