Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 796

Aspen, who was behind the wheel, glanced at Michael with a cold expression.

"Oh, it's you, Michael. I have to ask-why the hell were you standing in the middle of the road like a damn utility pole? Trying to get yourself killed?"

Michael exploded. "Aspen, you're the one trying to get yourself killed! You hit me pay up!"

Without hesitation, Aspen pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and casually tossed it onto the ground. "There. Take it and go get yourself checked out, Michael."

Michael stared at the bill, his fury skyrocketing. "You bitch! How dare you humiliate me? Do you have a death wish?!"

He lunged at Aspen from behind, raising his leg to kick her. However, Aspen was no ordinary woman-she was a junior grandmaster at her peak. Without even turning her head, she sneered and swung her elbow back in a ruthless counterattack.

Her strike landed squarely against Michael's face, sending blood spurting from his nose as he crashed to the ground, groaning in pain.

Aspen shot him a look of pure disdain. "Pathetic."

Without sparing him another glance, she climbed back into the Bentley, and with Christina beside her, they sped off.

As the car passed Andrew, Christina lowered her window, casting him a cold, piercing glance. Andrew remained expressionless. For a moment, their gazes locked in midair-sparks seemed to fly.

"Chase them! I swear to God, I'll

and leisurely walked over to pick up the hundred- dollar bill from the ground. Then, without hesitation, he

him, utterly baffled. "Andrew, are you seriously keeping that measly hundred

still money. I can be stubborn about a lot of things, but one thing I'll never go against is

"But that's my medical bill! Why the hell

eyes. "You said you didn't want it. And besides, money left on the ground? Finder's

further. He motioned for Michael to get in the car

Andrew's skills were on a completely different level. The difference between the two of them was like night

tore through multiple consecutive sharp turns without even

Then, as

he started

the time Andrew

high-speed drift, Michael was

his stomach

"I can't-Slow

If you keep

I'm going to

casually shifted gears and accelerated again, the car roaring as it shot past another tight

that? You want me to speed up? Alright. Your wish is