Ella stared at her father for what seemed like five or even ten minutes, with her mouth hanging open, before she could finally formulate a sentence. “You want me to do... what?”

“Henry Caron comes from a good family,” Lloyd continued. “He’s smart, funny, charismatic, and quite good with money. Plus, he knows a lot about technology, just as you do. I feel the two of you will really hit it off.”

“But… Dad… I’m not looking for a relationship.”

He shrugged. “Doesn’t matter. You’re both single. Besides, a relationship with Henry would allow you to move back to France where you’re most happy. It would be a way to...