Chapter 119
She stepped out of the hospital, took out her phone, “Margo, set up a meeting between your nephew and Allison. I have a hunch they might hit it off.”
Margo caught her drift immediately. “Sure thing. I’ll get right on it. But doesn’t Allison already have a boyfriend? I heard he’s a doctor.”
“Does Allison deserve him?”
Margo thought to herself that her nephew wasn’t a bad catch, even though he just got out of the slammer, he was family after all.
But she didn’t voice this out.
After hanging up, she dialed her nephew immediately.
“Randal, it’s Margo.”
“What’s up?” Randal glanced at his phone, puzzled. Margo hasn’t reached out in a while.
Margo chimed, “Aren’t you of marrying age? Your mom has been on my case to help you find a suitable girlfriend, and I think I have a perfect girl for you You wanna meet her?”
“Pass Randal scoffed and made some noncommittal noises before ending the call.
He heard she was a maid, how could she possibly know any good girls? The people she knew were probably just like her.
Margo didn’t mind his attitude and sent him a picture of Allison right away
A few minutes later, after laying eyes on Allison’s picture, Randal called back, “I might have misspoke earlier, when should I come over? Send me when and where.”
“Alright, how about this Wednesday”
Wednesday
Margo waited for Allison at the Flanagan family residence early in the morning. When she saw Allison emerge from a side door, she went over with a paper bag in hand, “Change into this and come with me.”
Allison opened the bag, smelling the cheap fabric.
“I’m not wearing this, what are you up to?”
“You’ll find out when you get there, hurry up or Mrs. Flanagan will be on your case,” Margo urged, “Stop dawdling!”
Not wanting to argue, Allison changed into the dress Margo provided. It was a cheap looking green sweater dress with a low neckline and an unpleasant odor.
Margo had to admit that Allison was a stunner. Even in a dress that cost a few bucks, she made it look high–end.
She took Allison to a coffee shop.
When she didn’t find Randal, she dialed him, “Where are you? Allison and I are here.”
“I’m stuck in traffic, I’ll be there soon. You guys sit tight.”
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