Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

---- Chapter 1183 Elon's face turned red from the scolding, and he muttered bitterly, "I mean, I might not be great, but I'm still better than Andrew, right? Are you really saying that in your eyes, your own son is worth less than that guy?" Richard let out a cold snort.

"You really care about comparing yourself to him? Fine thendo you want the truth or a lie?" Elon shrank back at his father's sarcastic smile and mumbled, "The lie...

I guess." Richard scoffed, "Alright.

If it's lies you want, then sureyou're way more promising than Andrew.

That guy doesn't even deserve to be compared to you." Elon's face twitched.

He wanted to laugh, but the words tasted bitter in his mouth.

The lie was that he was better than Andrew.

But the truth? The truth was that compared to Andrew, he was absolutely nothing.

The more he thought about it, the more he realizedeither way, he came up short.

So what was the point in choosing? He silently cursed, 'Damn it!" Richard folded his hands behind his back, his voice chilling.

" You're no star, but you're my sonmy blood.

That alone gives you ---- one thing Andrew will never have: luck.

"He's a nobody.

Even if he excels at everything else, without a background like yours, it all amounts to nothing.

So even if you lay around and contribute nothing, Andrew still won't measure up to you." Elon beamed, grinning like a fool.

"I knew it! That guy's not even in my league!" Richard sighed inwardly, watching his son's clueless delight.

was, unfortunately, very much his sonotherwise, Richard would've kicked him to the curb

Andrew had made Elot eat shit and humiliated the

their pride,

the Goldings

the Keller residence, Logan returned

I've delivered our message to both

and body frail with age, but his mind

soft hum of

Logan hesitated before

were easier

over for us."

knows what to

can't cooperate, then they'll be the ones to suffer." Logan

families to drop

bound to earn us

sure this

flashed in them, carrying

Richard

Apex Families, and here we are, stepping on their pride, forcing our way into

it's an insult

any power game, remember this: as long as you're standing with the winning side, you're never wrong." His

Even.

by Andrew, George had not lost an ounce

a flicker of awe in

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