Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

The Goth family had set up over a dozen banquet tables and held a modest celebration in Andrew's honor. Aside from Andrew and Francesca's group, the Goths had also invited several of their own guests.

Sure enough, everyone who came up for a toast made a point to personally approach Andrew with respect.

At the same time, whispers were already spreading-many privately congratulated the Goth family for managing to connect with the head of Moonlit Apothecary. Still clueless about the full scope of her family's affairs, Nyla looked a little lost.

That was when Alfred stepped up and took charge of the event. However, he knew his place and never overstepped his bounds. He remained mindful at all times of the difference in status between himself and Nyla.

After all, the one calling the shots in the Goth family now was not him-it was that young girl. If Andrew had not been backing her, Alfred would have definitely fought for the family seat himself.

Nonetheless, as long as Andrew remained in the picture, Alfred understood he would forever be second-in-command, quietly supporting Nyla from the sidelines.

"Didn't expect we'd get to enjoy a full feast," Francesca said cheerfully as she walked out with Andrew. "The Goths really treated us pretty well this time."

Nyla would not be returning to work at Moonlit Apothecary anymore, so Francesca needed to arrange for someone new to take her place.

Andrew smiled and said, "Fran, while I'm away in Blumedale, things are going to be a bit hectic for you."

Francesca gave him a pout and said playfully, "Then hurry up and come back to keep me company, won't you?"

Andrew chuckled, "I'll be back as soon as I can."

"I wonder if Dominic and Camilla are really going to stay quiet. I need to stay on guard in case they try to sneak

turned flat. "They wouldn't dare come back. I already told Alfred-if

family? Or Shawn, for that matter? Andrew, aren't you planning to teach them

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Andrew let out a

to settle. Shawn, that idiot, left Jayrodale and still had the guts to crawl back looking for trouble?4f I let him walk free after that, I might

how are you planning to deal

you want. But hey, since when did you

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been

old. Meanwhile, Francesca, as a young woman, was more into medical

ran a full-blown conglomerate and were constantly building ties across cities like Blumedale-every move they made