---- Chapter 1186 "If you called me here just to ask something this ridiculous, Mrs.

Rhodes, then I'll be going now," Andrew said flatly as he turned toward the door.

He did not dare stay a second longer, worried Tiana might start acting crazy like she did last time.

If things spiraled out of control and someone like Jameson walked in on them, not even a hundred confessions could clear his name.

"Stop right there!" Tiana snapped, her brows raised in defiance.

" What's the matter? Are you that scared of being alone with me?" Andrew paused and looked back, his brows still tightly furrowed.

" Mrs, Rhodes, you and I both know this isn't appropriate." Tiana stepped forward with a graceful sway, a trace of perfume trailing in her wake as she stopped right beside him.

Her lips curled ina playful smile.

"What's not appropriate? Can't a mother-in-law spend alittle one-on-one time with her future son-in-law?" Andrew fell silent, exasperated.

"You said you weren't feeling well Ifyou need help, I'll take a look.

But if not, I'm going to find Lauren." Tiana's eyes sparkled as she stared directly at him.

"Always thinking about my precious daughter the moment you walk in, huh? Tell me, Andrewbetween me and Lauren, which one do you like more?" ---- Andrew's tone dropped.

"Mrs.

Rhodes, that's enough.

Don't you think this kind of question is beneath you?" Tiana scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Boring.

You're way too uptight.

father was back in

he'd lay

regret it." Andrew replied coolly, "If you enjoy

I'm not my father." Suddenly, Tiana lunged forward with one hand, trying to

off," she

grabbed her wrist mid-motion, gripping it with enough force

"Sorry, Mrs.

Rhodes.

a peek, go find

to humor you." Tiana's face twisted with pain, her voice

you want me to

a moment, he genuinely wanted to slam her to the floor and end

smirked through

love to be rid of me, huh? But Andrew, you're the prestigious heir of

you and your father

I'm not afraid

in closer, her breath brushing against his skin as she

dared him to do

Andrew narrowed his gaze.

father owes you, I

You're reaching,

snapped, "You owe

away from methat's the most

want to act like that doesn't count as a debt?" Andrew could not find words

deeply, trying to calm the anger boiling

you want, exactly?"

"I'm not my father.

much and want to rekindle whatever

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