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."

turned red with rage and embarrassment. She mimicked Chantelle's

just scored big, securing a major project assigned directly by the governor. Just like that, they had officially planted

the spirit of maximum efficiency, Andrew dumped nearly

take care of. It was time to pay a

decent gifts, nothing too extravagant, and made his

at the gate, all watching him with

on here? Is the Rhodes family preparing for a siege? You guys look like you're

the guards barked, "I'll ask again. Who are you here to see? If you're just some random nobody, leave now-or deal with the

gut feeling-something serious was going on inside the

Lloyd from Jayrodale is here

guards exchanged a

who ran off with Ms. Rhodes?" one of them

a mutual relationship—not some

can go in. Mr. Rhodes gave instructions-if you ever show up, head

touched and thought, 'At least

he stepped into the Rhodes residence, walking