Mia POV

Is that apartment nearly finished upstairs?” Bob asked as he dumped a pile of screws on the counter.

“More screws?” Mia asked. “I thought you got the kitchen updated for Judy?”

Bob grumbled something under his breath and sighed. “It’s the bathroom cupboards now.”

Mia bit her lip to hide her smile as she counted the screws and tallied up the price.

“So? Will you move into the apartment soon?” Bob asked again.

“Probably next weekend,” Mia replied vaguely.

Bob nodded. “Good, good,” he said. “I noticed you and Willison have been spending a bit of time there. I thought it must be nearly finished.”

“Are you spying...