"Andrew, where are we going next? The Weller family?"

Francesca was practically bouncing in her seat with excitement. The way Tony had gone from arrogant to groveling just now was beyond satisfying to her.

Andrew's name really carried weight in Jayrodale now. He did not even have to raise a hand or flex-it just took showing up to scare a grown man stiff.

Andrew kept his eyes on the road and replied casually, "We're not going to the Wellers. We're heading to the Stevens family."

Francesca blinked in surprise. "The Stevens family? You're going to see Christina?"

Her mood flipped fast, and her face darkened instantly.

Andrew shook his head. "Not Christina. I just want to stop by and pay my respects to Mr. Stevens Senior. After today, I'll never be stepping through that door again."

Francesca let out a soft 'oh' and said, "Alright, I'll come with you then. I heard the old man treated you well back in the day. Seems like the right thing to do."

Andrew smiled. "Alright. Let's go together, then."

Andrew's car pulled up at the Stevens family

out at the time, which honestly worked out- Andrew appreciated the quiet. He found Douglas and exchanged a few warm words before handing him a

hoping Christina would return in time so he could

Douglas finally understood that his granddaughter no longer had a shot. Andrew had clearly moved on, and he was not the

greatness," Douglas sighed from

much in the lives of the younger generation. Nonetheless,

was leaving the estate, fate

the gate. Both vehicles stopped at

because you drive a G-Wagon doesn't mean you can block our gate

like Andrew was the one

frosty look and snapped, "We're leaving right now.

want me to move, fine-then we're

replied flatly, "Even if I handed you the keys, you wouldn't have the guts to drive

say another word, a group of people stormed over from the side-aggressive, locked in, and clearly not here to

a kick that sent Leroy flying into

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