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    “Grandma, I’ve already said how I feel. I’ve always seen Vickie as nothing more than a sister. I don’t have any romantic interest in her,” Dn answered with a slight frown.


    Dn’s grandfather, Herbert, had arade-in-arms named Vinson Cullen, and Vickie was Vinson’s granddaughter. Vinson had once saved Herbert’s life when they were young.


    Vickie’s parents had long perished in a car crash when she was just a child. Vinson, afraid she’d grow up alone, had asked Herbert to watch over her on his deathbed.


    After Vinson passed away, Vickie had been taken in by the Scott family, raised like one of their own.


    Herbert had always hoped Dn would someday marry Vickie—but Dn had long made it clear he had no romantic interest in her.


    “But it was your grandfather’sst wish…” Margot murmured with a deep sigh, her voice heavy with conflicted sorrow.


    Margot never wanted to push Dn into something he didn’t want, but she couldn’t shake the memory of Herbert’s eyes—the desperate, pleading look he gave her before he died. He’d asked her to try to bring Dn and Vickie together. Given Dn’s distant nature, she’d assumed he’d never fall in love. Therefore, she had thought she’d persuade him to marry Vickie when the time was right. Who would have thought that there would be a woman who could actually capture Dn’s heart?


    “Grandma, love isn’t something you can force. Grandpa’s wish was his own hope—not mine. I never agreed to it, and no one’s dying wish should be a chain around my neck.” Dn stood his ground, unwavering and resolute. He wouldn’t bend—not for anyone. He’d finally met the woman who stirred something deep in him, someone he wanted to spend forever with—and he wouldn’t let go of those feelings. Even if Christina never returned his feelings, he still wouldn’t marry Vickie.


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    Margot always knew that Dn had been assertive, reserved, and unyielding since he was a child. But even she was surprised by how much he’d said just now.


    Margot had heard from Chloe how special Christina was to Dn, but she hadn’t quite believed it. Now, she knew without a doubt—Christina truly held a ce in Dn’s heart.


    Margot slowly remarked, “I truly appreciate Miss Jones for helping stabilize Chloe’s condition this time, but surely, there must be another way to repay her kindness.”


    Thanks to Christina’s involvement, Chloe had finally secured a rare opportunity to be treated by the legendary healer, King. Margot couldn’t help but wonder if Dn’s interest in Christina stemmed from gratitude—if this was his way of repaying the favor. After all, the bond between the siblings had always been unshakably strong. Dn doted on his sister more than words could capture.


    “Grandma, this has nothing to do with repaying a debt. I genuinely have feelings for Christina. She’s the only woman I will ever love in this life,” Dn said, his tone cold but sincere.


    It was the first time Margot had ever heard him speak so inly and honestly. The gravity of his words caught her off guard. This was a rare moment in Dn’s life—one where he cast aside his usual reserve to confess his affection toward a woman.


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