"Oh, really? Sounds like destiny! Honey, Tilda and Lyndon would make a great match. How about we get your mom to set them up on a blind date?"

Rosalynn blinked, pondering over it, but then shook her head, thinking about their personalities.

“I'm not sure it'll work. Lyndon's probably still hung up on Rosanna, and Tilda doesn't seem to have a thing for Lyndon."

But Brian was more optimistic.

“How can you be sure without trying? Honey, I've already told Mr. Fernandez that your mom can help handle Lyndon's love life. Starting tomorrow, she's gonna line up some dates with girls from good families for Lyndon."

Hearing this, Rosalynn gave him a quick glance.

“Honey, you're so enthusiastic about this matter!"

"He saved your life. It's only right that I look after him," he replied earnestly. Rosalynn didn't expose his lie, instead, she changed the subject.

“Have you eaten yet?" she asked.

"Yes, but I'm still a bit hungry," Brian answered.

Rosalynn raised an eyebrow. "Still hungry? How about we grab something else to eat?" she suggested.

Brian pulled her onto his lap and whispered in her ear, "I'm talking about something else."

He slid his hand under her pajama top, letting out a heavy sigh.

Rosalynn caught on immediately.

She grabbed his wandering hand and teased, "What are you up to?

Should I find you another woman to help you?"

Brian looked up at her and agreed, "Okay."

Rosalynn's smile froze. Did he really agree?

Brian laughed and gently pinched her cheek.

"You're testing me, aren't you? Do you really think I'm that kind of guy?"