Andrew finally paid a visit to the Rhodes family.

"Andy, you're here! Come in, have a seat," Jameson greeted warmly, his tone unusually enthusiastic.

The way he looked at Andrew was not just the admiration of a family elder—it was the hopeful gaze of someone eyeing a perfect son-in-law.

Lauren giggled behind her hand. "Andrew, you've become quite the welcome guest around here. Everyone in the Rhodes family is thrilled you came."

Andrew glanced around casually and noticed several of the Rhodes family's core members smiling and nodding in greeting. A few girls around Lauren's age were sneaking glances his way, their cheeks tinged pink.

Cecelia, the youngest among them, blurted out, "Andrew, when are you marrying Lauren?"

Andrew laughed and replied, "Anytime works for me."

Cecelia clapped her hands excitedly. "Great! Let's do the wedding today and the honeymoon tonight!"

Jameson's eyes widened. "Cece! Stop saying nonsense!"

His youngest daughter was a wild one—always blu