Josey sat at the table in the restaurant with a proud look on her face. Beside her sat Mrs. Daniels, a rich woman who had arrived with her son Mark. Josey’s lips curved into a satisfied smile.

“I’m sure Tila and your son would be a perfect match,” Mrs Daniels said smoothly, looking across at Josey

Mrs. Daniels smiled politely. “I trust my son’s judgment, but I also believe in family bonds. I hope your daughter makes a good impression.”

Josey nodded and waved her hand. “Oh, you will love Tila. She’s special. She’s very… modern.”

The sound of heels clicking on the tiled floor made both women turn.

Tila...