Aspen was speechless.

Andrew had shamelessly milked Derek for all he was worth, then turned around and declared himself the man's loyal sidekick like it was nothing. She honestly had to admit even she could not compete with that level of shamelessness.

"Even if you did call Mr. McCormick for backup," she said uncertainly, "do you really think someone that high up would bother helping us?"

Andrew stayed calm. "If he does, great. That saves me the trouble of handling this myself. If he doesn't, then it's no big deal. I'll just kill every single one of these Haywood thugs myself."

Aspen opened her mouth, but no words came out. This was the Andrew she knew -the devil himself. Ruthless, cold, and always ready to shed blood.

Nonetheless, these were not just any thugs. This was the elite private force of the Haywoods, one of the Five Apex Families.

Could Andrew really take them on alone?

and stepped forward. "Andrew, last time you smashed a bottle over my damn head!

you drop to your knees and bark like a dog, I swear I'll change my last name to

it. You picked the wrong guy to mess with, so yeah, you got what

woman! Second, transfer your company, Supreme Capital Group,

huh? And you want my woman and my money. Damn, Mr. Haywood, your wish list is something else. Tell me... you think God would sign off on this

what God thinks. I only care about your answer. So, tell me-are you handing over the girl and the company, or do

Andrew said one wrong word, he would give the kill order

"Fine.

"What is it?"

choose... for you

he roared, "Take him down! Break this bastard-cripple him on

confidence came from. The Haywoods' guards were not nobodies-any one of them was at the junior grandmaster level, and there were dozens of

going in at once, Seth wondered if Andrew was

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