Leroy's jealousy burned even hotter as he glared at Andrew. "Andrew, look at you now! Not only are you getting girls left and right, but your business is booming too! Moonlit Apothecary is making you a fortune every month. If you count the profits, you could buy a brand-new G-Wagon monthly, huh?"

Andrew smirked. "So what? What does that have to do with you?"

Leroy fumed. "Of course, it has something to do with me! Andrew, you and Christie were meant to be together! Our family came here today to ask—when are you marrying her?"

Andrew frowned. "Leroy, have you lost your damn mind?"

Marriage? He had to give it to the Stevens family—they were shameless beyond belief.

Irene forced a smile and said, "Andrew, we came here with sincerity. We truly want to make peace with you! You and Christie can still get back together—most of what happened was just a misunderstanding!"

Before Andrew could even respond, Francesca had already stepped in. She stomped up front and glared at the Steve