Estelle smirked, "So what do you have?"
Norah was taken aback for a moment, her eyes twirling around, then slowly said, "My birthday is in a few days."
Estelle chuckled, "Well, that’s the opportunity you need."
Around lunchtime, Mrs. Lamont asked the maid to call Norah and Estelle to come downstairs for lunch.
Estelle was just about to leave, so she went downstairs with Norah.
Downstairs, Mrs. Lamont greeted them with a smile, "Come here, help me choose which one of these people is the most good-looking? Help your uncle find a wife."
Estelle was about to leave, but when she heard this, her feet seemed to be stuck to the ground.
Norah walked over and frowned, looking at the photos in Mrs. Lamont's hands, and said speechlessly, "Grandma, what era is it now? You're still looking at photos to pick a daughter-in-law? Didn't you say you have progressive thinking? Should you be doing this kind of old-fashioned stuff?"
Mrs. Lamont laughed, "You're all mocking me, feeling better?"
Norah pouted and turned her head away.
Mrs. Lamont waved at Estelle, "Ignore her, Ella, you come help me choose. You young people have a different taste from mine."
Estelle walked over and sat down next to Mrs. Lamont. She saw that there were several photos in her hand, and the women in them were all beautiful. Plus, from their clothes, they all looked like rich ladies.
Mrs. Lamont smiled, "The photos don't have those messy beauty filters. These girls haven't had plastic surgery, either. Ella, which one do you think is beautiful?"
Norah scoffed, "Grandma, you even know about beauty filters?"
"You be quiet!" Mrs. Lamont hummed, then gently turned to Estelle, "Help your uncle choose one!"
Estelle seriously looked through all the photos and couldn't decide, "I think they're all beautiful!"
Estelle looked up swiftly and saw Jonathan walking over, his suit jacket draped over his arm, his figure was tall and distinguished. When he saw her, there was a touch of astonishment in his eyes.
"Mom!" Jonathan shouted, then looked at Estelle nonchalantly, "Ms. MacClain is here too!"
"Mr. Lamont!" Estelle greeted him politely.
"Uncle!" Norah obediently called out.
Mrs. Lamont beckoned, "You're just in time. We were just talking about you. Come over here!"
Jonathan sat down on the sofa across Estelle, "What is it ?"
Mrs. Lamont smiled affectionately, "The three of us are picking a wife for you!"
Jonathan, "..."
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