My wife reads a lot. Like most of us if you read a book by an author you like, it's reflex to search out more. The local library had a "Valentine Surprise" rack, books wrapped in pink heart filled paper and no identifiers.
This is a romance detective mystery story, the hero is an Earl or something; rich, dabbles in detective work and is hired by Scotland Yard.
Laying in bed last night she asked what a 1948 Healey Elliot looked like.
Nice car!
(this is more Classic than getting lost in the HotLink thread.)