A wife for Martin.

"Grandma, you can't make decisions about my marriage. You can't even force Gerald to get married, he is older," Martin cried out, not liking what his grandmother was planning.

"Since you are protesting, let's start with something simple," Harriet smiled sweetly, a smile that brought goosebumps on his skin.

Martin's phone beeped, he checked it and nearly fell off the sofa he was sitting on. It was a notice from his bank, informing him that his accounts had been blocked.

"No! No! Grandma what are you doing?' Martin exclaimed. His hands trembled as he held his phone up to check it again. "You planned this since a long time ago, right?" He whimpered like a sick dog. Losing his international funds made him feel sick, he could even see himself falling into coma.

"Yes. Get married to the woman I choose and everything will be yours again," Harriet resumed stroking her cat.

"I will think about it. But please grandma don't go freezing my credit cards unless you plan on losing your gr