You must get Married

Liam had always worked hard to maintain the family's businesses, proving his responsibility and capability. However, no matter what Liam did, it never seemed to be enough for his father. Donald Hamilton continued to assign him more demanding tasks whenever Liam exceeded his expectations.

With a determined expression on his face, Liam drove into the Mansion, ready for whatever Donald had in store for him.

As Liam arrived at the Mansion, one of the mansion chauffeurs was already positioned and waiting to park his car. "Good day, Sir. You're welcome," the chauffeur greeted him.

"Thanks," Liam replied simply, handing over the keys before walking elegantly and briskly towards the entrance.

"Good day, Mr. Liam. It's nice to have you here," John the butler greeted with a nod and a smile as Liam entered the mansion.

"Morning, John. You..."

"Big brother!" Emma came running down the stairs, screaming at the top of her voice.

"Hey, sweetie," Liam opened his arms to embrace her as she jumped into them, hugging him tightly.

"I've missed you so much," her eyes twinkled with joy. "You've been very busy, even for your baby sister. I only get to see more of you on the tabloids, having so much fun without me," she pouted.

"Hmm... so you missed me that much, huh? What about those numerous boyfriends of yours?" Liam raised an eyebrow and smirked at his sister's expression.

"Come on, Liam, you know you're my number one," she winked at him.

"Emma, can you give your brother a chance to settle down before you bombard him with your hugs and questions?" Charlotte snapped as she stepped in.

"Someone's feeling jealous," Emma sneered in Charlotte's direction as she led Liam to the living room.

"Good day to you too, Charlotte," Liam grinned at Emma's statement.

Charlotte, Liam's older sister by three years, often acted as if she were a decade older. If she had her way, she would dictate every aspect of Liam's life. She had a habit of playing the mother figure, which didn't always sit well with her siblings. Charlotte had a strong desire for perfection and was easily irritated when things were out of order.

In contrast, Emma was the youngest in the household and received pampering from everyone, particularly Liam, who was her biggest supporter. Emma showed unwavering support for Liam's endeavors, regardless of her older sister's opinions.

As Liam entered the living room with his two sisters, he was welcomed by the gentle melodies of cozy background music. His mother sat among some guests, sipping wine and engaging in conversation. Seated across from his mother was a stunning and alluring young woman, while two older ladies sat at her side.

As soon as Liam entered the room, the young lady cast a captivating gaze in his direction and flashed a smile, revealing a flawless set of pearly white teeth. Liam responded with a smirk.

Liam had a reputation for never turning down an opportunity to pursue a beautiful woman that caught his eye. He had a talent for charming them with his smooth talking and convincing them to do his bidding. However, there was one rule he had always adhered to: he never introduced any of these girls to his family. Liam preferred to keep his relationships brief and only for the time he wanted the company.

The girls Liam dated had limited knowledge about him, other than the fact that he was a wealthy young man with a taste for expensive fashion.

Approaching his mother, Liam greeted her with a kiss and a hug before exchanging pleasantries with the two mature ladies seated nearby, who were around the same age as his mother.

In her mid-forties, Mrs. Hamilton was a refined, stunning, and sophisticated woman. She wore an exquisite long peach embroidered gown that made her stand out in the room.

"Liam, do you remember Isabella?" Mrs. Hamilton inquired in her composed and refined voice.

Liam shifted his gaze towards Isabella briefly before returning his attention to his mother.

Liam shook his head nonchalantly when his mother asked him if he remembered Isabella.

Mrs. Hamilton went on to introduce Isabella as the daughter of one of Liam's father's friends, Mr. Austin Thompson. Isabella was a talented individual with careers in App ambassador, Social media Influencer, and modeling. Recently, she had secured a significant contract in one of the highest-paying entertainment industries in the city. Mrs. Hamilton spoke with enthusiasm as she praised Isabella's achievements.

Mrs. Hamilton exclaimed, holding up her hands in admiration. "Isn't she absolutely stunning?"

Liam responded with a noncommittal "Hmm... impressive. Congratulations, Isabella," Liam said, showing no interest in whatever his mother was about to say next.

His mother appeared to be thoroughly enjoying herself as she spoke. "I hope you don't mind, but I took the liberty of inviting her over for dinner," she said, referring to Isabella.

Liam shrugged, replying, "It's your house and your decision, Mum." He then excused himself from the room, saying, "I'll leave you ladies to have your fun." He made his way toward the Relax area section, which was his father's favorite spot in the house.

Liam felt a twinge of anger at his mother's attempt to suggest a woman for him. She knew him well enough not to pull that kind of stunt.

Upon entering the relax area, Liam spotted his father sitting and reading the newspaper. For a brief moment, he couldn't help but admire him. His father was the epitome of a fine wine that only got better with age. From his athletic dark hair to his robust physique, he was the embodiment of a true fashion icon.

Liam approached his father and greeted him with a handshake. "Hello, Dad," he said.

"Hello, son," his father replied with a warm smile and a handshake. "It's great to see you."

"Thank you, Dad," Liam said with a smile as he took a seat across from him.

For a while, they discussed various topics such as life, business strategies, and work-related matters. However, Liam noticed a change in his father's demeanor as his facial expression and tone shifted to one of seriousness.

His father adjusted his reading glasses and spoke in a serious tone. "Son, I am impressed with the dedication and discipline you have shown towards your work. I have given you many challenging tasks to test your resilience, and time and again, you have proven yourself as a true Hamilton with your outstanding results."

His father maintained eye contact as he spoke with a serious tone. "Now, there is one more thing I need you to achieve as my true heir," he said. "Before the end of Spring, you must get married." His father held his gaze, emphasizing the importance of the request. "I know you are skilled with the ladies, so I have no doubt that this will be an easy task for you to accomplish."