Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Just as Chantelle started her car and was about to hit the gas, she suddenly stalled. She did not even get the car moving before she killed the engine—so pissed off by Andrew's parting shot that she nearly choked on her own fury.

Andrew chuckled. "Ms. Garcia, looks like your driving test didn't go so well, huh? If you've got time, I can teach you how to balance the clutch and hit the gas properly for a clean start."

Chantelle fired up the engine again, and the car shot off like a rocket. Through the rush of wind came her flat, icy voice.

"Get lost!"

Aspen could only shake her head with a helpless sigh. She said, "I really don't know why you keep provoking that woman. Ms. Garcia is known to be fierce in the capital-Mr. McCormick's personal chief secretary, personal bodyguard, and official enforcer."

She added, "She's also a beast in martial arts. Some say she's on par with Luna from the Phelan family."

Andrew scoffed. "And? Does that mean I should bow down to her? I don't care what title she holds. If she crosses me, she gets dealt with like anyone else."

Aspen gave him a sideways glance and sneered. "What? Let me guess-she's powerful, gorgeous, and a total mystery, so now you want to take her to bed?"

Andrew shrugged lazily. "Didn't even cross my mind. A woman just needs to be satisfied, that's all. Which reminds me tonight, go clean yourself up and wait for me."

rage and embarrassment.

a major project assigned directly by the governor. Just like that, they had officially

around that project. In the spirit of maximum efficiency, Andrew dumped nearly all the responsibility straight onto Aspen's

to take care of. It was time to pay a visit to the Rhodes family-and

decent gifts, nothing too extravagant, and made his way straight to the Rhodes

few guards at the gate, all watching him with suspicion. "Who are you here

Rhodes family preparing for a siege? You guys look like you're

here to see? If you're just some random nobody, leave

only confirmed Andrew's gut feeling-something serious was

them know that Andrew Lloyd from Jayrodale

a look, clearly

Ms. Rhodes?" one of them

some one-sided

aside with a measure of respect. "You can go in. Mr. Rhodes gave instructions-if you ever show up, head straight to the main

little touched and thought, 'At least my future father-in-law

into the Rhodes residence, walking confidently