His mother's wish

Trying to fight this fear and nervousness, I stepped out of Logan's room, and my heart suddenly pounded again when I found an elegant woman with a gray blazer setting and carrying a small black bag decorated with beads standing against Logan.

'Oh Shittt, it's definitely Mrs Lisa Hart!' I shouted in my heart, my hands even trembling.

"Hey, you must be Shasha!" She greeted me and approached. Damn it! I could not do anything but smiling awkwardly.

"Oh my ... you're so stunning!" She saw me from the bottom up with her smile that never faded, showing her neat and white teeth. Suddenly she held my shoulders and sighed. "Now I know why my son is crazy about you. You are really a perfect wife candidate for him!"

"Um ... I ..." Gosh, I don't know what to say, I think this conversation is too far.