"No fucking way! I'm a grown-up man, Mom. I will choose who I'm going to marry. So stop forcing me to meet her!" Isagi angrily said and ran a finger through his hair.

He's 31 years old now. He's wealthy, fine, and attractive. He's really frustrated because his mom is begging him to give her a grandchild.

With that, his mom and your mother talk about you two getting married. His mom will get a grandchild from such a beautiful girl like you, and your mom is going to have a handsome, successful son-in-law. It's a win-win for them.

Tonight, your mother and Isagi's mother set the both of you up on a date. You're at a fancy restaurant waiting for him to arrive.

Meanwhile, Isagi is wearing a navy blue polo shirt and black pants. He's also wearing glasses and a wristwatch.

"I told you, Mom. Whatever happens, it won't change my mind. I don't want to marry him—" He stopped at his final words when he saw you sitting at the chair looking so majestic.

He gulped hard and still stared at you. Lost in thoughts. He's thinking, 'Is she the one I'm going to marry?' 'Fuck! how lucky I am' 'God, she's so beautiful.'

"F-fine… I'll give it a shot," he said shyly and rubbing the back of his head, slightly blushing.