Eva knew Quentin's methods all too well!

If one were to talk about the most suitable successor for the head of the Lesser family, it wasn't Andrew, but Quentin!

Andrew, wholly devoted to the piano and rather soft-hearted, would never have been the heir if he wasn't the eldest son with high expectations placed on him since childhood.

Quentin, three years younger than Andrew, was silent and resolute. Especially after that incident, he became even more sinister and frightening. His former rivals called him the 'King of Hell.' Anyone he marked as an adversary either ended up bankrupt and suicidal or died under mysterious circumstances.

So, when he said he wouldn't use despicable means, it was already a significant concession for Eva, his final line.

Eva nodded vigorously, relieved.

Quentin suddenly smiled meaningfully at Eva, "They've all gone in for quite a while, Eva, let's go in too."

"Okay."

Eva nodded and was about to step inside when Quentin suddenly offered his arm.

His gaze was commanding as he looked down at Eva, brooking no resistance.

Eva bit her lip softly and looped her hand through his arm.

Quentin, pleased, curled his lips slightly and walked in with Eva.

In the hall, everyone was chatting merrily, but their late arrival instantly drew everyone's attention.

When Charlie's gaze fell on Eva's hand linked with Quentin's arm, his deep eyes suddenly darkened, coldly shifting away.

Patrick and the others, unaware of the situation, chuckled.

"Mr. and Mrs. Lesser seem to have a great relationship."

"Yes, it's clear they have a love stronger than gold, enviable indeed."

Quentin didn't look at Charlie, chuckling, "Hehe... My wife and I have been in love for over twenty years. Naturally, it's a deep love between husband and wife."

While speaking, he affectionately patted Eva's hand on his arm, appearing utterly devoted.

After finishing, he elegantly walked past Charlie with Eva and sat down together.

Nancy frowned as she watched them, biting her lip hard.

Quentin was doing this deliberately!

He was blatantly provoking Charlie!

Turning her gaze away, she looked worriedly at Charlie. Noticing her concerned look, Charlie gently shook his head.

Even someone as strong as Charlie, while not showing it on his face, felt a pain in his heart as if being cut by a knife. He uncontrollably clenched his fists...

His father died because of Eva, yet Eva showed no sorrow and happily married Quentin, entering Liverton's foremost wealthy family as a lady of leisure.

For twenty years, he had lived under Eva's shadow, but she showed no guilt or remorse, even flaunting her affection with Quentin in front of him.

That he could still sit here was already a testament to his good upbringing!

How could Nancy not feel his clenched fist trembling slightly?

Even though she wanted to spend more time with Andrew, she felt even more for Charlie's plight.

"Lady and Lord Lesser, Master."

Nancy stood up, nodding politely, "I just remembered, I have an important matter to attend to and must take my leave."

After speaking, she turned, took Charlie's arm, and gently pulled him up...