Chapter 8

“Got a delivery for Mr. Dunham, luv.” He laid the English accent on thick, and gave her his brightest smile. There wasn’t a woman in this whole town who could resist them. “Straight from Mr. Schary himself.”

She held out her hand. “I will take it for him. Mr. Dunham is not to be disturbed right now.”

“Ah, but I’ve got instructions to give it over, all personal like.” He tipped his head closer. No housekeeper was going to block him from meeting his idol today. “See, Mr. Schary’s a tad peeved we haven’t started rehearsals yet. I wanted to give Paul the heads up so he didn’t get surprised when he shows up on the lot next week.”

“I will take it for him and give him your message. Mr. Dunham is in his studio, and he is not to be disturbed.” The maid’s smile didn’t falter. “He is very clear about that.”