"Really?" Mother Reed's eyes lit up at the mention of the word "grandson."
She was desperate, willing to try anything; having a grandson was enough, not having a daughter-in-law was not an issue. A grandson was more important than anything.
"Mm, have I ever lied to you?" Mark Reed looked at his mother, whose mood changed faster than turning pages in a book, and sarcastically laughed, "Mom, you're so smart. Even if I wanted to lie to you, I couldn't!"
"That's right. If you dare lie to me, I'll cause trouble at your company every day, annoy you until you're mad!" Mother Reed proudly wiped away her tears and urgently asked, "Have you found someone for surrogacy yet?"
"Not yet. Why don't you help me find someone?"
Mark Reed thought his mother would be better suited to handle this situation. He didn't want too many people to know.
"Sure, sure, I'll find someone. Otherwise, you'll bring back some random people."
