C36 Did Not Mean...

“I always thought that girl had a lick of sense in her,” Alicia Montrey, Simon's aunt, who seemed to have hated him on sight, said as she raised her nose with a derisive sniff.

“Alicia,” Susan called in a soft chiding tone before stepping forward to meet Simon.

Simon, who had the squirming Jada in his arms, tried his best not to look at the beautiful softness in his arms.

Instead