His Eagle Eyes on Me

Hayden had never felt the need to get married becuase his mother had never urged him to do so. His days were often filled with work, and he was left with no time to think about anything else.

He was not born a workaholic, but he did not know what else to do if he was not working and felt that he should focus on his career at least until he was thirty.

After returning to his room, he took a shower and felt refreshed.

As soon as he sat down on his bed, he instantly opened his phone to check for work related emails.

He had taken an early break from work to celebrate New Year's with his family, and since New Year's holidays had not officially begun at Dream Maker, the managers in the office would send him updates every day via email.

After reading all the emails, he glanced at the time and noticed that forty minutes had flown by, just like how the past years had passed within the blink of an eye.

He had created a business when he was extremely young and had gained success, but he had not done much apart from work since then, and by the time he looked back, he realized he was growing older and there was no woman around him that he was interested in.

He had gotten used to being around men.

not that he hated women, but he had reserved all his patience for his

once hired women in his company, but those women had ultimately tried entering into a romantic relationship with

again, he started focusing on hiring

on living his life alone, but so far, he had never considered

started considering what type of women he liked and how he could find bis future partner, only to find himself

to not set him up with anyone like other parents would, so he had

would do their best to find him a good match, but it would be far too awkward for everyone involved, so Hayden needed to resolve it on his own.

me a child?" He thought. "Or to have someone

never needed companionship, so a woman

He just needed

and this described many women. Plus, he could always remain single while having

such a simple matter, and the thought

assistant a

[Yeah! Why are you asking, Mr.