After Alison Thomson got off the stage, she returned to Mrs. Thomson's side, and the two walked towards Caroline Edwin and Blake Fuller.
As they were exchanging pleasantries, a slightly plump lady walked over.
"Mrs. Thomson, I must say I quite like the look of your daughter, she has really caught my eye."
"She's around the same age as my son Shane, so perhaps they could spend more time together and get to know each other better."
This lady stared unblinkingly at Alison, her eyes full of brightness, like a starving wolf that had just seen a fresh, tasty piece of meat, wanting nothing more than to rush over and take a bite to savor the taste.
Seeing her daughter being scrutinized by such a probing gaze, Mrs. Thomson hid her displeasure, her mouth curving with a perfect social smile.
"Mrs. Shaw, of course, it all depends on the children's wishes, and it's not for us to decide for them."
