Chapter 3. Flask Marriage

“Kane, are you going to go on a date through that silly app your mom found? Your mom is so weird, looking for a daughter-in-law like this. You’re not lacking in love, are you?”

“Do you know how many beautiful girls are pursuing you out there? Models, famous actresses, and even hot and sexy hotgirls. Why do you have to resort to such an unreliable dating app to find a wife? Is your brain broken?”

Roger looked at the person sitting calmly, drinking wine beside him, the dim light of the bar casting a glow on Kane’s sharp and handsome face, the top buttons of his shirt unbuttoned to reveal his alluring charm. Kane smiled, shook the wine glass lightly, then raised his head, finishing the glass in one gulp.

“Those models are all because they know my identity, even when they flirt with me, it’s for my wealth or status. In general, it’s all because of my billionaire status, if not, they wouldn’t bother paying attention to me, right?”

“Besides, I just need a gentle wi