"So, have you finally realized you want to have an heir for the Scott Family?"
Grandfather Scott shot an expectant glance over.
"Yes. I'm willing… I'm willing to try and interact with those women." Barrett Scott was now compromising from his previously strong stance, "I'm willing to try, but Grandpa, you must not force me, you have to give me an adaptation period."
He continued, "Actually, I don't have a problem. I just don't want to invest in emotions so early; I want to enjoy a few years of single life first."
What's wrong with that?
There's actually nothing wrong!
Barrett Scott said it out loud, not knowing if he was defending himself or if it was his true inner thought.
Grandfather Scott seemed skeptical, asking, "Is that so? Are you really willing?"
He sat seriously on the expensive sofa in the study.
Looking at his grandson expectantly, "Actually, women aren't that scary. I don't want to force you; our family can't afford to wait, which is why I've been urging you."
