I liked this a lot. Cozy mysteries are, of course, hit or miss, but this is the second hit I've found with this author. I read this one now because I was itching for some 20s Egypt, and that's the next book in the series.
Lottie and Pierre were adorable, but I have a feeling she'll have a new working boy next book, as she did in Book One. That's a bit sad, but I saw that after this series (4-5 books long; I can't remember) Lottie is back at a country estate. Maybe she'll find lasting love there.
I guessed the killer about halfway through, but I definitely did not guess the bigamy angle nor the daughter's boyfriend's secret of having a newborn with another woman. Salacious. I already mostly forgot the first book's plot, but it's been months. Paris is a more interesting setting to me anyway and it felt authentic (but I'm only familiar with 1920s America and England).
A couple characters sort of fade away (Charles's bride-to-be for one), and I think Charles was meant to have one leg, but they aren't entirely necessary points. I do wonder why the police officer (I listened to this book so I can't spell the French words and names from memory) claimed they may be lenient with Harriet. Uh, no, that was coldblooded murder twice. You abandoned your first husband—he wasn't even abusive—, committed bigamy, and squandered your second husband's inheritance. Come on.
My only other complaint is that damn dog... Why do cozies always need an annoying dog around? At least we aren't constantly being told of its bodily functions or the noises it makes. It comes along with them to unrealistic locations, but ah well. I'll let some things slide.
I hope Mrs. Moore gets her prince in the end (but something about the last book's description tells me no...) but it seems more likely she'll become content alone. I appreciate the simplicity of it all.