A Naive Bride For The Sophisticated CEO
He asked.
“It’s about you, James. You are twenty-eight, and you promised me something, didn’t you?”
James knitted his brows and shook his head. “Promised you something? I don’t think I remember.”
“C’mon, James, stop playing. I’m serious. You promised me that you’d bring a wife home when you turn twenty-five. It’s been three years already, and I still haven’t seen any woman you are serious with.”
“I knew this was what the ‘I want to talk to you’ is all about. Mom, if I had found the perfect woman, I would have brought her home and told you about her. But I haven’t found one yet. You need to give me more time.”