Minerva was silent.

This was the first time in her life that someone had called her beautiful. The dark spot in her heart that always existed suddenly shrunk considerably.

Her smile turned much sweeter than before, “Thank you for the compliment. You’re quite good-looking yourself. You must have looked dashing when you saved people.”

As she spoke, Minerva suddenly blushed, “It’s just that…you’re much too old for me. From the looks of it, you’re more than ten years older than me. I can address you as uncle. Otherwise, I would’ve pursued you.”

Nigel did not say anything.

Since he grew close with Sebastian, he was much brighter and more optimistic than before. He wanted to start a new life, returned to South City, and helped his parents manage the Conor Group. If he was lucky, he might meet a nice girl with a good personality like Sabrina, get married, and start a family.

Nigel had marriage plans, but he never thought of getting himself a teenage wife who was more than ten years youn