"What's that mean?" Carole blinked, clearly not following.
Elaine continued, "Irvin is 55 years old. Although he’s plain in look, he is a millionaire. If you marry him, you'll be rolling in luxury for life!"
Yep, that was Elaine's grand plan.
It wasn't that she had any particular affection for Carole.
Instead, her husband, Hancock, saw a golden opportunity to rub shoulders with Irvin, hoping to secure him as an investor.
Despite being in her thirties and a mother, Carole was undeniably beautiful, with classical features that could turn heads.
Carole frowned, "Elaine, are you suggesting that I..." The rest of her sentence hung in the air, unspoken.
Elaine nodded, affirming the unvoiced accusation.
Carole pushed back, "I appreciate the thought, but I'm not looking to get hitched again."
Elaine laughed, a wry twist to her lips, "Oh, Carole, you've got it wrong. I'm not asking you to marry the guy."
She thought Carole had an inflated sense of herself.
Thinking Irvin would marry her was laughable. Did Carole believe just anyone could waltz into high society?
"Elaine, then what are you saying?" Carole was puzzled.
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