Andrew lowered his head, afraid to look his parents in the eyes. He was completely contradictory to his previous firmness.

He never expected Vivian to be so despicable.

"Dad, Mom, I have nothing to say about Vivi. I'll do as you say."

Seeing him bowing his head, Old Mrs. Lesser knew that he was not in a good mood. After all, Vivian was his only daughter, but she was despicable.

"Andrew, we are doing this for your own good. Now that the Lesser family doesn't have an heir and your two younger brothers can't have any more children, it means this falls on your shoulders."

"Alright."

Andrew murmured, "I know, Mom."

"Good."

Old Mrs. Lesser and Old Master Lesser exchanged glances. Although they made Andrew unhappy, they had already achieved what they wanted.

"Oh, right."

Old Mrs. Lesser looked at Andrew again, "Andrew, Nancy is not your biological daughter, but she rushed to protect you at the theater even when your father and I were stunned. It seems that she has deep feelings for you."

At that moment, they didn't want to mention Vivian's previous words that slandered Nancy in the Lesser family's mansion anymore.

Vivian couldn't be trusted.

She wanted to harm Andrew while Nancy protected him.

It was already unnecessary to ask any more questions. The answer was clear.

Upon hearing Nancy's name, Andrew immediately recalled the scene of her playing the piano on stage with Zach.

Nancy had a face similar to Vivian's, but she wasn't his daughter. The music she played was the same as his. Even if he didn't want to admit it, Nancy had definitely been accompanying him for the past twenty-plus years.

And he truly liked her.

He nodded, with no more resistance in his heart. "I know."

"Andrew..."

Old Mrs. Lesser sighed, "Although Nancy is not your biological daughter, in times of danger, she instinctively saved you. The Lesser family has always been about repaying kindness. Even if we don't recognize her as your daughter, we can no longer neglect her."

"All right."

Andrew raised his head and looked at them, "I heard that she has finished the examination and is now in the ward. I want to go see her."

"Great!"

Old Mrs. Lesser really liked Nancy. She immediately stood up, walked behind Andrew's wheelchair, and pushed him towards the door, "I will take you."

Old Master Lesser hesitated for a moment, then stood up and followed them.

Nancy was lying sideways on the hospital bed, watching Charlie patiently peel grapes. She smiled happily, "Honey, look closely. I don't like eating skin."

"I know."

Charlie finished peeling a grape, raised his eyes, and saw the triumphant gleam in Nancy's eyes.

He chuckled and threw the peeled grape into his own mouth.

"Hey!"

Nancy complained, "Honey, didn't you peel it for me? How come you ate it yourself? You're bullying me!"

Charlie leaned forward with a smile, held Nancy's shoulders, and pressed his lips against hers dominantly...