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Or a muscular hunk, or an English gentleman, in short, every man has a particularly bright side.
"This, Sarah's nephew, a top lawyer at Kara Law Firm, with an annual salary of a million, polite and friendly, I've met him, the young man is nice, even more handsome than in the photos."
"And this," Orly also excitedly introduced, "a financial analyst at Quiri Securities, look at these comparisons, I guess he should be about the same height as Gert, a muscular hunk, they say he's never had a girlfriend, a pure and innocent man with a contrast."
Camila pointed at a photo with a determined look. "You know Q&R Company, right? That celebrity PR powerhouse. Charlie is the vice president there, young and promising, from a family business. He's way better than your ex-husband who had no vision at all," Camila said indignantly. But soon she realized her mistake and hurriedly looked at her daughter's expression.
"Mom."
Elena sighed.
"What are you guys doing?" She slammed the iPad onto the table, feeling a terrible headache.
She's not lacking a man.
"Of course, I'm choosing a better husband for you," Camila said seriously.
As someone with experience, Camila knows very well what a good marriage can bring to a person.
"The old does not go, the new does not come. There's no need to give up a large field of flowers waiting to be picked just because of someone who has hurt you."
She held her daughter's hand with great emphasis, "Mommy of course hopes that my good daughter will find happiness. Even if you don't want to get married, meeting someone is not a bad thing. Love is meant to be free."
"Yes, breaking up and divorcing are not uncommon now," Orly chimed in, "Men are just like clothes, when they get dirty or old, you can just throw them away."
Two people, one after the other, Elena couldn't help but laugh.
"Who told you that I still have Unfinished feelings for That guy?"
She glanced at the two guilty-looking people and sighed, "I've already divorced, it's not like I can't move on. Why should I dwell on past failures every day? Besides, I didn't really care about the divorce. Maybe I was upset at the time, but it was just for a while."
She tugged at the corner of her mouth, "I'm completely fine now."
Camila unconsciously tightened her grip on her daughter's hand, then slowly released it.
Of course, she sincerely hoped that everything was as Elena said, but what if she was just putting on a brave front in front of they?
She knows her daughter the best. This child has always been calm on the surface, but with a lot of thoughts in her mind. "Really?"
"Mmm, oh, why would I lie to you guys." Elena affectionately hugged the two people, "I'm really happy that you care about me, but let's not bother with the matchmaking. If it's meant to be, we'll naturally meet each other."
After some effort, she temporarily convinced the two people. Camila thought for a moment and then handed the iPad to her daughter.
"I understand if you don't want to look for me now, but take this. When you're interested, take a look. These are all carefully selected matches by Orly and me. If you're interested in any of them, let us know quickly."
"Mmm, I got it," Elena responded absentmindedly while holding her iPad.
After the warm weather, the days became unusually long.
It was already past seven o'clock, but outside the window, it was still as bright as daylight.
Elena knocked on the door and heard a muffled response from inside. She opened the door and walked in. At the table, Maxim was writing furiously. His deadline was approaching, and just two hours ago, he had managed to negotiate an extension of three days from his editor.
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