Carlos got up and left the room. Alicia was relieved and followed him out.
Outside the door, the person in charge who led her in just now was showing another woman in. When she saw Carlos, she asked in surprise, "Master, you are not gonna choose a wife anymore?"
"It's her."
Being at his fingertip, Alicia suddenly became the focus of everyone's eyes.
She saw the jealousy and wonder in the eyes of the woman who just lost the opportunity to come in, and also saw the surprise on the faces of the two staffs. She held a light smile and was not surprised by this.
"Miss Alicia, please come with us to meet Mrs. Sara in the main hall."
Alicia nodded. She took a meaningful look at Carlos, who was cold-faced and left with the two staffs...
This was the rich family. When the son chose his wife, the son's mother also needed to take a look.
The gorgeous villa was like a palace. On the navy leather sofa sat an elegant old woman, who did not look like the legendary evil mother-in-law in rumors. She had a rare friendly smile on her face.
"Mrs. Sara, this lady was chosen by the young master."
The person in charge reported respectfully. She got up, looked at the woman in front of her and asked kindly, "Which family are you from?"
"Mrs. Sara, I am the eldest daughter of the Colton Joliot-Curie family. My name is Alicia."
"How old are you?"
"I’m twenty-four years old."
"Were you scared by my son just now?"
"No, Young Master Carlos is not a horrifying person."
Mrs. Sara opened her eyes wide in surprise and asked happily, "Aren't you afraid of him?"
"No, we had a nice chat just now."
"God, that's great..." She grabbed Alicia's hands and said sincerely, "Then I'll hand my son over to you. After you get married, our whole family will be kind to you."
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