At that moment, the other big shots who had also handed over their money to Andrew finally realized just how deep they had been played. Their faces turned green with fury, and they exploded in rage.

Someone shouted, "Kill him! Hunt him down across the entire city-chase him to his relative's house if you have to, but don't you dare let him get away! Arrogant, reckless, completely out of control... damn it, I'm going to burst a vein!"

Another chimed in, "We've seen all kinds of deception in this business, but this? This is by far the most outrageous betrayal we've ever faced!"

Quinton let out a cold laugh and walked away. He silently mocked them for being a bunch of idiots of idiots for only figuring it out now. After all, regret and rage were useless at this point.

Christina looked completely stunned. "So you're saying Andrew even tricked Mr. Golding Senior? And those billionaires too?"

Quinton sneered, "He didn't just take their money-he played with their emotions. Mr. Golding Senior and the others were even treating him like they were best buds."

Christina stood there in a daze, unsure whether to admire Andrew's nerve or mourn his complete lack of survival instincts.

Quinton's expression darkened. "The Golding family alone is terrifying, but throw in those other moguls, and not one of them is easy to deal with. It won't take long before word of Andrew's death sentence spreads like wildfire."

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