His threatening words once again made the onlookers laugh, and he said it with such a playful expression that it seemed like he was just joking with Andrew.

But Lily knew that Micheal’s seemingly joking words were full of serious threats.

Just two months ago, he had said the same thing to Samuel Mirren, with the same playful expression. Samuel Mirren didn't take it seriously, and soon after, Micheal took over his company, leading to Samuel Mirren's bankruptcy.

So, if Micheal got really angry, the consequences would definitely be severe!

She fearfully clutched Andrew’s sleeve tightly. Andrew frowned but ignored her, his gaze fixed on Micheal.

"Young Master Micheal, this is Liverton. While the Lesser family might not dominate everything, we're not someone the Thompson family can easily shake!"

"Hehe..."

Micheal laughed and glanced at Lily, "Samuel Mirren also said something similar, didn’t he, Mrs. Lesser?"

Lily's heart tightened sharply, and sweat began to bead on her forehead. It wasn’t that she doubted the Lesser family’s ability to stand up to Micheal, but she knew the Lesser family wouldn't go all out against Micheal just for her!

Now, the situation was at a stalemate. Lily didn’t want to speak, Micheal wouldn’t let her go, and although Andrew seemed to be supporting Lily, he hadn't taken any firm actions against Micheal.

Nancy tried to calm herself, but she realized that when the truth was within reach, she couldn't resist the urge to grasp it. As Micheal and Andrew continued their stand-off, she suddenly stood up...

"Dad..."

Her amber eyes fixed on Andrew, she tried to remain calm, "Young Master Micheal's question doesn’t have much to do with you and Mrs. Lesser. Since Mrs. Lesser knows the answer, she might as well tell him. Otherwise, given his character, he won’t let it go."

Andrew looked at Nancy with a hurt expression, "Nan, today is Dad's big day, and instead of helping, you're letting your friend cause trouble?"

Nancy's hands clenched tightly at her sides. Before Andrew’s memory loss, such an expression would have made her feel guilty, sad, and pained. But now, she felt nothing but complexity and a burning curiosity for the truth.

Who in the world wants to live in a fog forever?

Who doesn't want to know who they truly are?

"Dad..."

Her voice choked up, "I just think Young Master Micheal's question is harmless, but Mrs. Lesser’s persistent silence is suspicious!"

Lily's eyes widened, and she shouted angrily, "Bitch! What are you suspecting? Do you think I killed her?"

Nancy turned her cold gaze to Lily, "Isn't it true? Young Master Micheal asked you, and you’re hiding and avoiding it. Only the guilty act like that!"

"Bullshit!"

Lily’s anger surged from her feet, and she pushed away Andrew, who was holding her. With one hand on her hip and the other pointing at Nancy, she shouted like a shrew.

"Alright, you little bitch, you want to know how Rose Dench died? I'll tell you today, and I guarantee you’ll regret knowing everything!"