Chapter 22

Sherman was already thirty; how many more years could he afford to waste?

Adah nodded in agreement. “Give us a name, and Karen and I will be right there to play. matchmaker! We won’t have a single word of protest!”

Sherman countered with a question of his own, “Mom, Grandma, do you think the meaning of life is to get married, have kids, and then have those kids do the same, cycling on until we reach the end?”

What was the purpose of such a predictable life?

Instead of believing in love, it was better to believe in oneself.

At the very least, he could build his business empire.

Sherman was accustomed to standing on top, controlling everything below.

A man’s life wasn’t defined by marriage and having children.

Karen choked and then continued. “Sherman, if you don’t want to get someone yourself, I will find someone for you! Before I die, I must see you settled with a wife and children, or I’ll never rest in peace.”

Sherman frowned slightly.

displeasure, Karen immediately clutched her chest. “I can’t breathe! It’s so suffocating!

helping her catch her breath with the other. “Karen, Karen! What’s wrong? Are

upset. Rest assured. Sherman is a

give Sherman a

Anthea handed the prescription to the store

prescription is for anemia and malaria, isn’t it?” “Yes,” Anthea

over, then asked, “Could I trouble you for the contact information of

pharmacist thought the prescription was from a seasoned doctor. The handwriting alone was

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smiled gently. “I wrote the prescription.”

lady. The medical knowledge are profound and take decades to master. You look

how to spin tales,” the

aside, Carole spoke up. “Sir, I’m the sick one here. She is my daughter. She did

The pharmacist squinted

Carole nodded

“Well then, young lady, could you leave your

us?”

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