"I really think I need to find him a wife. I can't control him, and no one else seems to be able to either!"
Isabella Gray seemed very angry.
She was always worried about the marriage prospects of the two brothers from the Morgan family.
The two of them seemed to have either high standards or something.
They would either refuse to go on blind dates,
or they would think the girl wasn't suitable.
This made Isabella quite furious.
"Chloe, come with me tomorrow to have afternoon tea with Mrs. Taylor. Help me meet the Taylor family's daughter, see if she's suitable for your Uncle Morgan.
I just want to know, is it my sons who have problems, or is it my taste that's the issue!"
"Ah…" Chloe Grant was a bit surprised.
Lucas, who had been walking behind them, suddenly stepped forward, standing between Chloe and Isabella, with his arms resting on their shoulders.
"Mom, there's actually something I don't quite understand."
"What?"
