Classic Novel
Chapter 329
Chapter 329
guarantee you’ll like him!” Shawn’s voice came through the phone.
She glanced at Haylan in the backseat and became even more displeased with her father. She said in a low voice, “I’ve told you hundreds of times already. I don’t like arranged marriages, I don’t need blind dates. I have the final say in my marriage, in my love life.”
“That’s it. Bye!”
With that, she hung up and turned off her phone.
“Was it your dad?” Haylan asked. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
She nodded, looking a bit uneasy, and explained, “Master, it’s not that I disrespect my father, but he always arranges meetings for me and sets up blind dates. It annoys me.”
“I understand. My parents sometimes pressure me to get married too.” He nodded in empathy.
Although Charlie and Felicia did not force him to go on blind dates, they would tell him about their marriage from time to time as long as he was at home, subtly hinting at their desire to have grandchildren.
She felt a sense of relief upon hearing his understanding and asked, “Master, what type of woman do you like then?*
He fell silent, images of Lydia, Yvonne, Reign, Mia, the Princess of Whileal Kingdom, and the Queen of Deerland Kingdom flashed through his mind.
He ponded what type of woman he liked.
Over the years, he had seen too many beautiful women, and he was tired of aesthetics. At this point, he could not really say what type he liked.
Seeing him silent, she felt a mix of unease and anticipation as she cautiously asked, “Master, what do you think of me?”
“You’re pretty good.” He nodded subconsciously.
She was beautiful, graceful, and vibrant. Furthermore, she had a fit, healthy, and curvaceous figure.
Moreover, she had a carefree personality. She was kind, lively, pure, and passionate.
This kind of beauty was indeed ideal. She was physically strong, and he would not have to worry about her during childbirth if he married her.
Her eyes brightened with joy, and she asked again, carefully, “Master, if, that’s an ‘if, if we were to date, would you be willing to marry me?”
“I really like children. I can have seven or eight with you, enough to form a soccer team!”
Her master was left speechless.
He wondered what kind of nonsense was this.
He said in a helpless manner, “What era are we in now? Why should one have so many children?”
“It is not like having a lot of children is a fun thing to do, right?”
“It’s very stressful to raise children these days. It requires a lot of energy and money.”
She replied. “We can hire a nanny or a childcare teacher. Anyway, I have money. No matter how many children I have. I can afford to raise them.”
He became speechless again.
He had almost forgotten about this!
When it came to giving birth and raising children, most of the people under pressure were commoners. In other words, it was not difficult for rich people.
“Master, do you like children?” she probed.
“I do, but I don’t want to give birth to so many,” he replied.
“Master, shall we try for a baby?” she probed again.