C54 This Uncle Is like a Pickled Fish!

Edgar's gentle voice sounded from the other end of the phone. It was so pleasant to hear that it sounded like a cello. "Mmm, I'm going back. I just wanted to tell you that my plane will arrive in the country at seven o'clock tonight!"

Pauline said, "At seven o'clock? I'll pick you up at the airport!"

Harold's expression immediately turned ugly