Rachel's POV

"What about this one, he's nice and tall and...Em... Er, rich?" I said more like a question as I pointed at him.

We couldn't see his face, but from his stance, I could tell he was good-looking.

We arrived at the Charity gala just about ten minutes ago, and I was already set on finding guys that would be a match for Marina. I had already introduced her to a few guys at the party, some of which I didn't even know myself.

I smiled, pointing at a tall man standing beside the drinks section; he was talking to an elderly man and had his back to us....