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.

the ground, nose bleeding, and screamed, "Chase them! I swear to God, I'll kill that bitch! I'll make

dollar bill from the ground. Then, without hesitation, he stuffed

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

"A hundred bucks is still money. I can be stubborn about a lot of things, but one

pressing tissues against his nose, gritted his teeth. "But that's my medical bill!

"You said you didn't want it. And besides, money left on

rendered speechless. Andrew was not bothered to argue further. He motioned for Michael to get in the car and

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and accelerated again, the car roaring as it shot past another

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