Chapter four Alexander’s POV looked at my father, trying my best hide my annoyance. How many times we to the subject I was not too fond of? me live the way want? Seriously, Dad? again?” shaking my head. Yes, son, this again. ” He coldly. Maxwell Foster was a tough man who built his re and it with an fist. never gave up, no as his son, I became the of Inc. I have worked at this for starting at bottom and climbing. could be the only son of my father, but he made sure I would to everyone’s before me the highest responsibility. I proved and now he could retire with peace of mind. Our company was of the largest in country and needed to be supervised without a break, I it. Someone say I was a workaholic, but office was my favorite place, right after apartment, which a man’s cave. I was a CEO for year, and our grew my watchful eye. thought it be enough to get my parents my but I not be more wrong. It is married. ” My the most hated words. Dad, I only twenty–five. There is still time,” I replied calmly, if I knew how pointless it was. “At your I already had two years old son. ” He reminded me as if had not heard this story times already. “Yes, back the company was just starting. I have a lot on my right now. Marriage is not my list,” used the same argument as always, but my just shook his head. should have a wife. Someone down to earth who take of you. How long do meet with girls care only about the money?” “I do not complain. of are serious. Just a little bit of fun, spoke offendedly. Like every man, I had my affairs, but at beginning, always made those women clear to get too attached. We had fun, that was all. done, as both sides were satisfied. “Let’s make it clear,” my father used business tone, and I the jokes were over. ” In two want you to become only owner of the company. It will happen only if you get married. So, you should better looking, as I not want see any digger. With those my father my office. Sh*t! How am I supposed to find a wife in months? The good one, as my family will anything less. I ran my hair, leaning back on my chair. head spinning. There was no way could. get any job done right now, so I my phone and called assistant “Cancel my today. I need to clear my mind. ” I when my office. conversation?” He asked with a smirk. We worked together for years, was more than just assistant. He also my friend. “You say replied dryly. John was fully the time my father was giving me, and I it was amusing him. After all, he was happily married to high school sweetheart. I left office drove straight my apartment, where I changed into my clothes. My place was simple cave with comp to be happy. But was important was thi books, and anything that man could need could let discover my status. was myself, not the son of the wealthiest man in the country. left my apartment to get some proper jogging. Physical has always me to calm down. I ran for at least minutes when my phone rang. I to on this and almost cursed when ! saw my number. It looks the conversation my father was not enough for today. I pressed the button on my earplug, and my mother’s filled ears. Hello dear, I have heard meeting with your father. I sure he was not serious. I will to him. tried my best not to roll my eyes, to mother. They were married for so long, and she still believed she could him change his mind. Okay, Mom, you can do that. I am sorry, I need to finish, as I something to do,” I said as politely as possible before she say anything else. Luckily, my mother understood my intentions. “Okay, honey, I hope will come to visit us soon. You cannot in your apartment all the time. ” “I see I can do about that,” I said without giving any particular date, or would stick to it. I and the a bike me at a ridiculous speed. I stumbled and heard the sound of something crushing under feet. I looked down just find out! destroyed a cup. The coffee inside was now spilled all around, including the shoes of the young woman sitting on the bench. She head, and was with the grey eyes have seen life. They were filled with tears. I felt like a complete idiot, even if that was clearly an accident. “I am so sorry,” I mumbled and kneeled to my mess. ” Are you hurt?” ” She and into tears.