Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Meanwhile, Quinton's face twisted in fury as he gritted his teeth, nearly shouting, "Mr. Golding Senior, you've completely lost your judgment! That guy from Supreme Capital Group? He is Andrew Lloyd from Jayrodale-the owner of

Moonlit Apothecary.

"Everything that happened to Elon in Jayrodale, and even the humiliation Winston suffered there—every last bit of it was thanks to that bastard! He's the exact same man your family's bounty was targeting. That's the guy!"

Richard's eyes burned with rage as he roared, "Quinton, are you absolutely certain about what you're saying?"

Quinton shouted right back, "Dead serious! Every damn word! If I'm lying, do whatever you want to me, Mr. Golding Senior-hell, if you want to kill me right now, I won't fight it!"

Richard stumbled a step, barely staying on his feet as disbelief crashed over him. "So, that little punk was lying to me from the very start? He didn't just steal my money—he fooled my heart, tricked my trust?"

Quinton let out a sharp breath. "Wait... Mr. Golding Senior, are you saying... you trusted Andrew that much?"

Richard's forehead veins bulged in rage. "That little bastard! After everything, I treated him like a friend! If that's not emotion, then what the hell is it? So, he's the one behind Moonlit Apothecary, and those miracle drugs were his doing all along."

He added, "No wonder when we talked business, he spoke so confidently-he knew everything about those two damn pills!"

Right then, a few of the other major players noticed something was off with Richard and walked up, concerned.

look like you're about

asked, "Yeah, man, where's

iron

his ears, Richard absolutely lost it. He screamed like a madman, "Collaboration? You can shove that collaboration! That little piece

him now-I want him torn to pieces,

Golding family's bodyguards immediately fanned out in all directions. However, it was

of them reported, "Sir, we've got a problem-he's

was enraged. "He drove off?! Then why the hell didn't you stop

his men, kicking and punching in a

bodyguards looked helpless, and they reasoned, "Even if we chased him now, we wouldn't catch up. He was driving a LaFerrari. That thing flies unless we've got a

felt everything go black, and he nearly collapsed on the spot.

laugh slipping out from

and the others stared in alarm, completely

Golding Senior,

this

someone get him to a hospital! He's losing