"Hmph." Fiona puffed up, arms crossed.
She heavily leaned against the back of the sofa, cheeks puffed, saying nothing.
Emma glanced at Walter, and the two exchanged a helpless look.
Despite Fiona's stunning beauty at twenty-five, she's quite naive, often wearing her heart on her sleeve, with a straightforward personality—happy means happy, angry means angry, no pretense, making it easy for people to like her.
"If you don't want to go on blind dates, you should bring a boyfriend home yourself. Besides..." Walter sat across from them, smiling as he said, "The guy Dad arranged for you to meet this time, I know him. Good looks, good character, good family background—he absolutely matches you!"
"Really? Who is it?" Hearing this, Emma was curious.
She really wanted to know which man Elijah arranged for Fiona to meet, someone that Walter also approved of must be pretty good.
