"So, who is the lucky girl? Can you bring her to me?"
"I—"
Henry was speechless.
He got too relaxed in front of his mother until he accidentally spilled the secret. All this time, he thought that he was a good secret keeper, but it seemed that he had his vulnerable moments when he was close to the people he loved the most, such as Kate and Dahlia.
Dahlia saw the shock and giggled, "Boy, what's with your reaction? What's wrong with your mother wanting to see my future daughter-in-law?"
"N—No, there is nothing wrong with it," Henry replied. "It's just…"
"Just what? Is she not from a noble or rich family?" Dahlia started listing any possibility of his hesitation. "Or is she not from our country?"
"Wait, maybe your girlfriend is a 'he'?" Dahlia looked surprised but soon fixed her reaction. "Don't worry, Son. I know that love is love. If that's your choice, I will not—"
