"What do you mean by 'keep up the good work'?" Suddenly, a deep voice came from the doorway. Nancy didn't need to turn around to know who it was.

Her face turned red all the way to the roots of her ears.

Linda, who enjoyed watching the scene, covered her mouth and laughed, "Grandpa said, for you to keep working hard so he can have a grandson, hahaha..."

"Oh, Linda!" Nancy glared at her helplessly, feeling like she wanted to dig a hole and hide in it.

Charlie walked over with a low chuckle, gently grabbed Nancy's arm and lifted her up.

While Nancy was feeling too embarrassed to run away, he hugged her waist.

Looking at Nancy's shy, red face turned away, he chuckled, "Yes, indeed, I must work hard on this matter."

Lauren saw his gaze coming over, immediately nodded respectfully, "Mr. Firth, hello, my name is Lauren, the housekeeper invited by Nancy."

"Housekeeper..."

Charlie obviously had heard of this position before, he nodded, "Okay, I'll trouble you in the future."

Lauren really didn't expect that Charlie, such a big boss, would have such a good attitude. It seemed that only someone as kind as Nancy deserved him.

She nodded in surprise, "If you have anything in the future, please give orders, I will do my best."

Immediately, Nancy and Charlie discussed and assigned Lauren a courtyard, and Lauren moved in on the same day.

In the evening, Nancy lay in Charlie's arms and told him what had happened today.

She intentionally didn't mention the matter with Alexander, afraid that Charlie would misunderstand.

After listening, Charlie still frowned, "Ask Lauren tomorrow where Jason lives, I'll have someone keep an eye on him."

Nancy instantly grasped the point, "You also think Jason won't let it go like this?"

Yes, in this world, gamblers and addicts are the most troublesome. Since you have accepted Lauren, you might as well help her solve all the troubles." Charlie's fingers lightly stroked Nancy's shoulder, his tone becoming heavier, "Did the Thompson family's people come to find you today?"

Nancy didn't think of this at first. She reacted belatedly when Charlie mentioned it, "No, even Micheal didn't come to see me. But all the staff there were very nice to me and very respectful."

Hearing this, Charlie smiled, "It seems they have some self-awareness, which actually impresses me..."

Just then, Charlie's phone on the bedside cabinet suddenly rang. He turned and picked it up, seeing that it was a call from the security guard. He put the phone to his ear.

The security guard's voice came through the receiver, "Mr. Firth, Vivian is at the gate and wants to see you."

"See me?"

Charlie was slightly surprised, "What does she want to see me for?"

The security guard was embarrassed, "I don't know either. When I asked her what the matter was, she wouldn't say. She just said she wants to see you..."

Nancy, thinking of what happened in the morning, quickly shook her head at Charlie, the meaning could not be clearer—she did not want Charlie to see Vivian.

Vivian's behavior today is so crazy that she doesn't even know how to react when she sees Charlie. Charlie looked at Nancy, shook his head, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly smirked coldly, "Fine, you let her wait at the door, I'll come out in a while." Nancy's heart suddenly skipped a beat and she reached out to him, "Why are you meeting her for?"