Everyone was talking about Layla, who had started accepting global applications for a husband.

"It would be great if Layla Tate would marry into this family." Mr. Woods glanced at his sons. Both his eldest and second eldest sons fell within the age requirements; apart from the fact that they did not own 1.5 billion dollars, Mr. Woods was certain that his sons were eligible matches.

"Haha. We don't have 1.5 billion so they won't pick us." Mrs. Woods had seen the news as well and had allowed herself to daydream about having Layla as her daughter-in-law. It was a shame that they met none of the requirements apart from the age of their sons.

"I thought about it and I think the Fosters made such harsh requirements because they intend to offer an enormous dowry to whoever marries their daughter," Mr. Woods said. "We might not have 1.5 billion, but maybe we can try to figure something out."

"Are you going to take a loan or something? Can you even borrow that much?" Sam asked.

"Are you in