“My dream?" Colman's eyes lit up as he thought of his own dream.

"I want to buy one hundred sports cars, open a hundred artisanal wineries, and start one hundred modeling agencies..."

Erica asked in confusion, "Why one hundred of each?" ‘Besides, didn't he want to join the navy in the past? When did his dream change?" she wondered.

Patting his chest, he voiced out loud his greatest wish, “Because I'LL marry one hundred women when I grow up!”

“Puff!" Erica burst into laughter.

The others were at a loss for words, in doubt of whether they should laugh or cry. How could a three-year-old boy say that he wanted to have one hundred wives?

Carlos snorted, “You're impressive, little one. Because your father is already greedy, but you are greedier than him."

Matthew retorted calmly, "What about you, Dad? Isn't he greedier than you too?"

As the more experienced in the room, Carlos was unfazed when he snapped back, "I'm not greedy. I've never cared about any of those things. I'd never even wanted a wife. Only after I met Debbie, I realized how wonderful it is to share a life with a loved one!"

Debbie's cheeks blushed red at his words.

"Go away. The kids are all here. What are you talking about?"

Love was in the air and everyone was amused by the adorable couple.

Erica bent down in front of Colman and sternly explained, "Son, I want you to become a good man when you grow up. If you have a hundred wives, you will be nothing more than a jerk! You should be like Grandpa and marry only one person. You only need to be good to one girl all your life!"

Erica was always envious of the love between Carlos and Debbie, as well as the love between her own parents.

Matthew, however, seemed a bit agitated by her words. ‘Why would she ask our son to learn from his grandpa? Is she implying that I am not good enough to be a role model?’

Colman scratched his head and he seemed quite confused.

“But Uncle

Sheffield said that I could have as many wives as I wanted and I could drive them around in sport cars. They could also help me manage the wineries and the companies."

After the entire room burst into Laughter, Erica playfully squeezed the boy's cheeks and followed it with a kiss. As it turned out the little boy's idea of an ideal wife was his mother who could take care of everything for him.

As soon as Evelyn pinched Sheffield, he immediately corrected the boy without wasting another second.

“Colman, you're such a good listener!

But, I was just kidding! Sure, we can buy as many cars as we want, but when it comes to having a wife, you should remember what your mother said-one wife is enough! Look at me! The only woman I need in my life is your aunt Evelyn!" Sheffield pulled Evelyn into his arms.

Evelyn's face blushed red and she hid her embarrassment behind a fake smile.

“The kids are watching us! Let go of me!" She whispered between clenched teeth.

However, Sheffield, didn't comply and the two of them remained stuck to each other endearingly.