"You look like a school teacher," Grace said.
Nate shrugged. "I suppose I am a teacher of sorts."
Constance nodded eagerly. "Your books are quite educational."
"Thank you." He looked over at Violet, who was avoiding eye contact, before turning back to Grace. "Your father was the one who pointed you out to me. I understand you are my editor on this project."
"Yes. I've already read the first chapter."
He handed her his card. "You can contact me anytime you have questions." He gave a short bow and bid them all a good evening, frowning at Violet's turned head.
YOU ARE READING
Grace
RomanceGrace is an outspoken young woman in 1890 who would rather take over her father's publishing company than find a husband, much to her mother's chagrin. When her unrequited love turns his attention on her will she give up her dream in order to be a r...
