Jess needs to leave London quickly, so she calls her brother Ben in Paris and announces she is coming for a visit. He tells her it’s not a good time but ends up giving her instructions to his apartment.
All doesn’t go well for her travel plans, and she ends up arriving late. However, she can’t get Ben to buzz her in or raise him on her phone. She ends up following someone in and picking the lock to his apartment.
When Ben doesn’t appear the next morning, Jess begins asking about him. The neighbors, though, are hostile and unhelpful. The building itself is old and unusual, surrounding a courtyard with each apartment occupying a single floor. It seems much more expensive than Ben, a journalist, can afford. Moreover, in the apartment Jess has found a spot smelling strongly of bleach and a cat with blood on its fur.
I think I’ve read enough Lucy Foley. Her plots are puzzling enough, but her style gets old. All the books I’ve read by her are narrated the same way—in short chapters moving back and forth in time and changing narrators. Her style seemed unusual at first but it doesn’t change from book to book.
What? Me Read? 
I loved her books The Guest List and The Hunting Party. I agree they are very similar, but still, held up the excitement. I did not like the Paris Apartment at all. Found it terribly boring and … what was it all about in the end. The characters did not appeal to me at all, and I found the story rather weird.
Ha, I thoroughly enjoyed this one after not being impressed by The Guest List and deciding against The Hunting Party. It very much depends on the mood I’m in whether I’ll enjoy this kind of light thriller, but this one must have got me at a weak moment! So I’ll stick with her for at least another book…
I thought The Guest List and The Hunting Party were okay. I just got tired of her style.