Andrew realized he had overreacted a moment ago, so he laughed and said, "Madam Baxter, you're not old at all. If you don't believe me, take off your veil and let me appreciate the view a bit. My eye for beauty is top-tier, so if I say you're gorgeous, then you're absolutely stunning."

Under the veil, Brielle's expression turned slightly embarrassed and annoyed. She huffed, "Smooth talker. Mr. Lloyd, I'll take my leave now. The world is wide, so if fate allows, we'll meet again."

Andrew sighed