Chapter 842

Aspen had no say in how Andrew would treat her or what he planned to do with her. She could not run, nor did she dare harbor even the slightest thought of rebellion against him.

As long as the Stevens family in Bridgefields still existed, she had no choice but to bow her head. Otherwise, any reckless move on her part could spark Andrew's wrath, and with just one command, her entire family would be wiped out.

Not long after, Natasha returned. She noticed Aspen standing there, her face flushed with frustration, and asked in surprise, "Aspen, why are you just standing there? Sit down and rest for a bit."

She added, "Like it or not, you're kinda one of us now. Even though I have to keep an eye on you so you don't steal my man, I can't help but feel a little bad for you."

Aspen clenched her jaw and stiffly replied, "No need!"

She would have loved to sit down, but a certain petty bastard clearly did not see her as human.

Natasha glanced at Aspen, noting the barely contained anger on her face, then turned to Andrew, who remained calm and indifferent.

her mind, and she asked, "Darling, are you

"That's why you're smarter than this clueless new slave. I still don't get why I let

longer hold back. "Andrew, don't forget-you already promised not to go after the Stevens family anymore! I know you hate me and look down on

as you are, I don't go back on my word. I'll just chalk this

let out a cold

time've ever

someone from the prestigious

family being reduced

still getting rejected! But don't worry. I won't be useless. You'll see I'll

eyebrow. "Oh? That so? Then tell

what I'm capable of? Whether it's my looks, combat skills, business sense, or any other quality,

smirked. "Oh, I've

I tell you to get on your knees, you'll kneel. If I tell you

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