The young girl was a bit reluctant, "Mom, he's already divorced. Can't I like him?"
"Who knows if that's true? Have you heard him make it public? Don't be so gullible if he hasn't said it himself!
"Hmph, he'll say it sooner or later"
After a while, the footsteps of the mother and daughter gradually faded away, and I stepped out of the cubicle.
The girl's name was Sandy, Dennis daughter,
I met her before the banquet started, introduced by Dennis. She kept glancing at Damon but was polite enough to me, always smiling when she spoke.
I washed my hands at the sink, then calmly returned to the banquet hall to continue eating.
After dinner, the guests gradually left. I looked around and didn't see Dennis, so I planned to find him, say goodbye and then head home.
"Eliana!"
Sandy suddenly appeared. She looked about 25, dressed maturely and elegantly, but upon closer inspection, she was clearly very young
