"Oh, I don't know," Jeff said. "His second wife Milena wasn't blond." He bit into the bread, and continued, "and she certainly wasn't skinny. At least, she wasn't skinny on top." Eleanore's frown stopped him from commenting further.
"Ah, well, perhaps you could invite Kevin to the cottage for the next weekend, as you've done so many times in the past." She smiled softly and lowered her eyes. "Then I'll have time to talk to him in a relaxed atmosphere. I really do miss him."