Chapter 637 This Is His Determination

Andrew's eyes flared with anger, bloodshot and wild.

Selena stood up, clutching the contract. "Remember the humiliation she put you through."

"How could I ever forget!"

Andrew's rage triggered a coughing fit.

Selena glanced around, the stench of alcohol filling her nose. "Before you make a comeback, clean yourself up. Stop drinking; it's only making things worse."

Andrew's face turned red. He used to live a refined life, but now he was hiding in this filthy alley, too scared to step onto the main street for fear of Amanda's people. What was the point of living like this? Besides drowning himself in booze, he didn't know what else to do.

"I get it," Andrew muttered.

Selena scribbled her number, her eyes determined. "I'll let you know what to do next."

With that, she left.

stench, and alcohol reek were left behind. If she hadn't seen it herself, she wouldn't have believed places

rang. It was the hospital. Madison had woken up and given her statement to the police, and they wanted to know how she wanted

private settlement. Handle it by the

hanging up, Amanda

don't you care about James's ashes? Aren't you

you really think I care about his ashes? By now, you should know what kind of person I am." Amanda hadn't expected Selena to be so

pressuring her. "If Madison is sentenced, photos of you and that assistant will be leaked. You better find a way to save her." Amanda had brought her lover to the Hawthorne Family's villa to fool around and

the phone. "Ms. Fair, why don't we

down immediately. She wanted Amanda to squirm; the more desperate she got, the more mistakes she'd make. When the call ended, Amanda slammed the

brought Andrew to Ashbourne Manor and showed him a tiny device about the size of a fingernail. Andrew had cleaned

a bug. It's advanced and can be implanted in your arm. We need to get

anything out of her was tough. Selena didn't want

trying to find someone to save you. She'll definitely come to you. But be ready; you'll get beaten. During

was

a knife and cut a gash in his arm, inserting the chip,

that, stitch it

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