Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 1732

Andrew said it without even blinking.

Sure enough, Victoria burst out laughing. "Really? You really think I'm not old?"

Andrew nodded and replied, "Not at all. You're incredibly young and beautiful."

With a bashful smile, Victoria let out a playful hum. "You smooth talker… but I have to admit, I love hearing it! Andrew, how about I marry Liliana off to you? Don't worry, it's not to trap you into anything. It's a reward!"

Andrew quickly waved his hands. "I can't accept that. I really can't. First of all, your daughter and I already have some misunderstandings. And second, I'm taken."

Victoria gave a cold little laugh. "Oh, I know you're taken. I just don't care. You're the heir of the Lloyds, a future power player in one of the biggest dynasties! It'll be more unusual if you don't have a few women around you."

Andrew opened his mouth to protest again, but Victoria raised a hand to silence him.

"Don't be so uptight, acting like a shy little boy. Learn a thing or two from Reggie back in the day—he'd sleep with me in the morning, wear out Tiana by the afternoon, and still find time to seduce that tramp from the Phelan family at night. Three times a day, not missing a beat."

It was the first time Andrew had ever heard about Reginald's scandalous past, and it honestly made his scalp tingle. He mumbled, "My dad… was really that much of a player?"

Victoria scoffed. "A useless man fooling around? That's trash behavior. But Reggie? He was a genius, just like you. He carried the same Blood-Eyed Black Dragon mark and held the legacy of the Lloyds! So no, that wasn't being a player. That was charm and power."

She added, "That's why, even when he made us furious, even when we gritted our teeth, we still couldn't help but love him and never walk away."

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