Indeed, it was a prince from Creolia.


    "If I remember correctly, there are quite a lot of princes in the royal family of Creolia. They are not rare." La was not impressed, as she was a princess to her parents at has well. Whatever she wanted, her family was more than willing to provide for her.


    "Ms. Tate! How can you say that? Even if he doesn''t inherit the throne, he is bound to receive an enormous inheritance! Besides, money doesn''t even matter anymore given his looks... He is so handsome, Ms. Tate. Are you really not going to consider?" The assistant was absolutely enticed.


    "Aren''t there any other options?" "Of course! Every one of them looks so handsome! In different ways! Various skin colors and from different countries, but they are all rich, talented and handsome! Ms. Tate, if only you can get them all..." "Pft!" La let augh escape. "Calm down. One is enough for me." "But it''s so hard to choose! Look, Ms. Tate, they are all brilliant!" The assistant simply could not decide on any of the candidates. "Maybe you can chat with them online, first. If it feels nice, you can invite them over here to the office..." "To the office?" Noticing that the assistant simply wanted to see the handsmen herself, La teased, "why don''t you meet all these guys for me, then?" "Stop joking around, Ms. Tate. My brain gets stuck when I see handsguys. Why don''t you ask your friends to help?" La''s assistant desperately wanted o go through all the handsmen in La''s mailbox, but did not have the courage to do so.


    "Alright! I''ll check the mailter," La said, and her assistant immediately moved to the side.


    "Ms. Tate, that prince really is nice. His eyes were so clear and innocent that he has to be a sweet guy." || || ...


    "You go ahead, Ms. Tate. I won''t disturb you." After finishing the work in hand, La opened her mailbox during lunchtand as she clicked open a few of the emails she received, she felt nothing apart from exhaustion.


    She had seen plenty of handsmen in her life. Her father, older brother and younger brother were all extremely good-looking and she had grown immune to handsmen; she had also seen her fair share of wealthy men. She was born and raised in a wealthy family herself, so family backgrounds and inheritance were never what she would look at.


    After all, there was always going to be a limit to how much a person could spend in their life. It was like owning a house with an infinite number of rooms. One could only upy one room at a time, no matter what.  She closed her mailbox and felt the sudden urge to post on social media.


    She searched for the photo of the lCreolia prince and saved it to her phone, before posting it on her social media ount with the caption [my assistant says that he looks innocent. What do you all think?].  Avery was the first to see the photo andmented. [Darling, are you interested in him?] [Hehe. Mom, how does he look?] La replied.


    [He looks alright! As long as you like him.] Soon, Elliotmented as well. [La, spend more tgoing through your options. You don''t have to settle on one so soon.] [Whoever our daughter likes. This boy looks handsome.] Avery replied to Elliot''sment.


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    [Creolia is too far off. This is uneptable unless he is willing to give up on his title.] Elliot wrote.


    [She is just asking for opinions. She hasn''t mentioned anything about marrying him. Calm down.] Avery replied.


    Eric wanted toment on La''s recent post, but could not summon the courage to do so. In the end, he simply sent Avery a message.


    [I think Elliot is right. Creolia is too far away. You should ask La to calm down and consider all aspects before making her choice.] [You still can''t bring yourself to contact La?] Avery replied.


    [Yeah.] [Since she''s started looking for a boyfriend, I''m sure that means she''s let go. If you have advice for her, tell her yourself! You can''t just refrain from contacting her forever.]  Privacy