Curves and the Russian Wrangler

“You bet it could,” Cole growled.

 

“I spoke to her, looked at some of her drawings, and I think she could be the perfect person for Mitch. She’s studying landscape design at night school so she should be able to manage the job. It’s a small firm.” Alex tapped the small screen. A photo of an older woman appearing to be in her early sixties with the name Janet Andell underneath the image featured alongside the potential mail order bride’s picture.

 

“If they’re small, will they be willing to consider a live-in job?” Logan frowned. “And how long will the job be?”

 

“As long as it takes for Mitch to fall in love.” Cole dug out his phone. “I can do a background check on her and make sure she’s suitable. No husbands or boyfriends.”

 

“And Laura seems to like her, which is good,” Alex said. His brothers looked at him. “Our wives get along, right?”

 

“Right,” Garrett confirmed.

 

Cole and Logan nodded.

 

“So it’s important that at least one of them like Mitch’s bride. I’ll talk to Laura tonight and sound her out. If Laura approves of her as a prospective sister-in-law, then I’ll arrange the job and cover the costs.”

 

“Sounds good.” Garrett speared his hand through his dark hair. “But what if Mitch doesn’t like us interfering?”

 

“Too bad,” Cole said gruffly. “In a few months he’ll be thanking us.”

 

Alex and Logan nodded agreement.

 

“Okay. I'm in.” Garrett glanced at the website. “Let’s hope Sophie Matthews is the right woman for the job.”

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