Charlie finally understood why Nancy, who had not received professional piano training, was able to surpass Vivian in her piano skills.

It was because she had a piano master by her side!

With Andrew's proficiency in piano, he far surpassed the teachers that the Mirren Family had found for Vivian.

Charlie lowered his head and asked softly, rubbing Nancy's fingers, "Are you feeling better?"

"Hmm."

Nancy's fingers weren't sore anymore. She couldn't let Charlie continue to rub her fingers.

She tried to withdraw her hand, but Charlie firmly held onto her fingers.

She lifted her head and looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Charlie's lips suddenly curved into a mischievous smile, and he raised his deep eyes to stare intently into her eyes. "Since you're feeling better, shouldn't you make me feel better too?"

What did he mean?

Looking at Charlie's teasing smile, Nancy blinked and suddenly understood something. She exclaimed and struggled. "Charlie, what are you doing? Let go of me..."

Instead of letting go, Charlie tightened his grip on her wrist. Caught off guard, Nancy ended up falling into his arms.

Charlie held Nancy tightly in his arms. Looking at her slightly flustered face, he chuckled, "Nan, I've been massaging your fingers for so long. Shouldn't you give me a reward?"

Nancy's face flushed at once. She pushed against Charlie's chest and muttered, "You... You... You..."

"I What?"

Charlie released her hands, cupped her small face, and leaned in closer. "I just want you to give me a kiss. Is it so difficult?"

Nancy stared in disbelief at his handsome face. It turned out that he just wanted her to give him a kiss.

She had thought too much.

"Not at all!"

Nancy smiled and planted a kiss on his cheek. "Is this enough?"

Charlie raised an eyebrow and turned to look at her. "Nan, you are my wife. You should reward me and make me feel good before I ask, you know?"

Nancy's lips twitched. She felt like Charlie was lecturing her.

"Hmm."

She nodded seriously. "So, you should give me all the money you earn before I ask, you know?"

She did the same thing he did.

Charlie looked at her and let out a helpless chuckle, feeling a bit aggrieved. "After we got married, I've given all the money I earned to you, not keeping a single cent for myself."

"Good."

Nancy planted another kiss on his handsome face. "Consider this a reward."

"This reward is not enough!"

Charlie wrapped his arm around her waist, leaned down, and pressed her onto the couch. His warm fingers lightly traced her face, and that ambiguous action sent shivers down Nancy's spine...

Was it... really happening?