William Nielsen
"You called me, father?" I turned to my son and gestured to him to come to the window. I looked at Logan with his best friend laughing and playing with Coco.
"What are-" My son looked out the window and he sighed.
"Logan clearly fell in love with that girl." I said and I turned to my son.
"She's going to be a businesswoman, father. I don't want my son's future wife to go back and forth to another country to work. I want her to stay by his side all the time." My son said.
"He's happy and there's no doubt that she loves him too. It's written all over their eyes." I said as I turned my attention back to the young ones.
"That's why we have to arrange a marriage for him."
"She's perfect for Logan, Val. No matter how much you try, it won't work." I said but my son shook his head.