The wealthy ladies stared intently at the door.
A pair of long, straight legs came into view; the sound of the military boots hitting the ground was steady and deep, exuding an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
The man was dressed in a black wool coat, adding to his compelling presence.
Even though the clothes were loose, one could see that the man had a great physique—broad shoulders, a slim waist—a perfect clothes rack.
It was a handsome, deep face with perfect contours, exquisite and well-defined features; a pair of phoenix eyes, deep and cold, akin to a deep pool.
The shimmering light made people feel like falling into those eyes at first glance.
"Lucas," the old lady gently chided, "look at you, leaving last night without even saying a word."
Lucas Knight said nothing, walked straight over, and sat quietly, as if he didn’t exist.
The surrounding wealthy ladies and young women were unable to look away. Ever since Lucas Knight entered, their gazes had not left his face.
That feeling... they couldn’t control it, just wanting to look a bit longer, a bit more...
"I’ve prepared breakfast, with dishes you like," the old lady said, "By the way, you should get to know these distinguished women."
"Now you are the president; you need a legitimate wife."
Lucas Knight glanced sideways at the old lady but said nothing.
Then, the old lady continued with concern, "Although you should get married, it won’t be me getting married, so you must put a bit more thought into it."
As early as when Lucas Knight was eighteen, the old lady had been urging.
Lucas Knight always turned a deaf ear to it.
Later, he simply stopped coming home.
He hadn’t been to the old mansion for two years.
The old lady was afraid that he’d get angry and wouldn’t come back, so this time it was a direct order: "You need to choose a wife quickly, and also produce an heir. The Knight Family is huge, and now the Emperor Grand Group doesn’t even have a president!"
Emperor Grand Group is located in a prime city-center area, with a skyscraper reaching 188 floors high, towering into the clouds.
It is the tallest commercial building in the history of the Sovereign Empire.
At eighteen, the old lady pressured him to marry. Consequently, he, still the ’president’ of the Emperor Grand Group, angrily left the company behind!
Since then, he hasn’t gone back to the Emperor Grand Group.
The Emperor Grand Group casually found an ’acting CEO,’ yet, strangely... over the years, the company grew stronger and leapt into the top five of the Fortune Global 500.
The old lady wondered if her eyesight was failing.
Two years ago, she wholeheartedly urged him not to ’idle around’ outside any longer and to quickly come back to inherit the presidency of the Emperor Grand Group!
Who knew, he didn’t return to the old mansion for two straight years.
The old lady was nearly driven to a heart attack by him.
He truly is the Crown Prince of the Knight Family! So willful that, usually, nobody in the estate, old or young, could stop whatever he wanted to do!
The old lady sighed, "I won’t even ask you to find someone stunningly beautiful! As long as she’s a woman, it’s fine!"
"If you really don’t want to."
The old lady was so aged that, at this rate, she might go to her grave before seeing him have a child!
Everyone’s faces were astonished as they eagerly stared at Lucas Knight: Could it be true? Could it really be as the old lady said, that anyone would do?
Wouldn’t that mean they had a chance!
However, Lucas Knight’s face darkened several shades as he turned to look at the old lady, "Not only will I find you a granddaughter-in-law, but I’ll also bring back two little buns!"