"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."

pulled up at the

found Douglas and exchanged a

in time so he could try once more to

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

Stevens family was just never meant for greatness," Douglas sighed from

in the lives of the younger

as Andrew was leaving the estate, fate

up at the gate. Both vehicles stopped at the same time, nose

climbed out of the driver's seat, fuming. "Andrew, just because you drive a

was

"We're leaving right now. Just move your car,

If you want me to move,

handed you the keys,

could say another word, a group of people stormed over from the side-aggressive, locked in,

a kick that

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