Kevin was happy. He said, “You have good taste, Hayden. The York family’s men are all great people. We’re definitely not b*stards. It’s fine that you admire all of us, but I wish you could admire me more.”

Hayden looked toward him and asked, “Kevin, was I the candidate your grandmother chose to be your wife?”

She had thought of that question for some time.

The York family’s actions only made sense if that was the case.

Besides, it was strange that Kevin knew that she was a woman so easily.

Hayden did not believe Kevin had sharp eyes to recognize her as a woman at first sight.

They had not spent much time with each other either. No matter how clever Kevin was, he did not have such discerning eyes. She had disguised herself as a man for over twenty years, and no one ever found out. How could Kevin determine that she was a woman just after meeting her several times?

However, it would be possible if Old Mrs. York had noticed it. She was skilled in obtaining intel when she was yo