The moment Kenny and Sherilyn heard Andrew's name, they both exploded with fury.

"You little bastard! Where are you? Show yourself!" Kenny shouted, veins bulging in his neck.

His face twisted into a mask of rage as Andrew calmly stepped out from the crowd, his expression blank.

The moment Kenny saw him, his eyes went blood-red. "Andrew, you killed Michael. Today is the day you die!"

Andrew replied coolly, "Kenny, you old mutt-you know damn well how he died. If I remember right, you signed a written agreement promising not to challenge the Rhodes family leadership."

Kenny's face twisted in a snarl. "Whether I stick to it or not is none of your damn business, you little punk! You think you're in a position to tell me what to do?"

However, Andrew did not take the bait. Instead, he smirked. "Of course it's my business. That's why I sent Michael six feet under before you broke your word. Now we're even; nothing owed between us."

Kenny trembled with fury, nearly passing out from rage right there. Meanwhile, Sherilyn's gaze turned icy as she stepped forward.

I'll personally send you to hell. My dad couldn't stop you; neither could Michael. But me? I married into the Goldings. Killing you will

and smirked. "The Goldings, huh? Big-name family. It's crazy how someone as ugly as you managed to marry into their family. Fatty must have some

say I'm ugly? You

and clear. You're ugly. Not just you-your

lost it right then

back. "Sherilyn,

Once he's

there was no need to rush. That little punk would not be running his mouth

like cannons each strike roaring through the air with a deafening boom. It was

arms and legs trembled with

tension and pain. Suddenly, her

a dagger, she

face, aiming for a deadly blow. If it landed, even someone like Aidan would die on the spot. Yet, at

help but curse under his breath that it

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