Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

"Our Fields family doesn't even measure up to the Goths," Tony muttered, his voice heavy with dread. "If he could take them down, wiping us out would be effortless."

Oliver snapped, his tone biting. "Tony, call that bastard Shawn back. Right now. You heard Andrew. He doesn't want to see that punk anywhere in Jayrodale again. So, we either follow orders-or we prepare to die."

Tony's face was grim as he immediately pulled out his phone to call his son.

Meanwhile, Oliver said nothing more. He simply turned around and smacked both gate guards across the face.

"Mr. Oliver-sir! W-Why are you hitting us?"

The two guards were already a mess as Andrew had broken their noses earlier. Now, their swollen lips looked like sausages from Oliver's slaps.

Oliver roared, "You two brainless mutts! You can't even tell who you were dealing with! Didn't hear what the man said? He said your mouths run a little too wild, and I'm here to give you some basic training."

He landed another round of brutal slaps. The guards' teeth came loose, blood gushed, and they screamed in pain.

take it easy! Mr. Lloyd only said to discipline us-not

understand someone like him. When a man like Andrew says 'basic training', what he really means is I should've cut your tongues out.

were wrong! We swear we'll change, just

...

Tony could still hear the screaming at

Finally, the call connected.

answered in a grumble, "Dad, didn't I tell you not to bother me unless it's urgent? I'm having dinner with Quinton. We're discussing something major. Don't interrupt."

damn dinner, you arrogant little punk! I'm ordering you to get back to

now. From this momeet

Don't take one

are you drunk? What are you talking about? Are you having a

me, you spoiled brat said

Screw Quinton. I don't

Andrew just came to our front door and personally

piss him off even