(Ethan's POV)
"What did Grandma Anita say? Has she agreed to take her drugs?" Mom asked, after I had sent one of her maids to go back upstairs and take care of my grandmother.
"Yes, Mom. Grandma wants me to marry, and I already promised her that I will. But if she kills herself, I will remain single," I said, and my mother's eyes widened in shock at my statement before she frowned.
"Ethan, you wouldn't remain single. You will get married no matter what happens," Mom stated firmly, and I sighed.
"I know. I am tired, Mom. Last night, I spent so much time in the hotel, trying to seal a business deal with the Stone Group," I said, as I saw my sister had already left the house.
Angelina wasn't in the living room with my mother, so the exquisite mansion fell silent without her giggling.
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