Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

---- Chapter 1270 Logan left with the Keller family's people, having perfectly played the role of Andrew's enforcer. However, Chantelle remained standing in place with no intention of leaving. Andrew raised an eyebrow. "Ms, Garcia, are you waiting for someone?" Chantelle's face remained expressionless. "Andrew, I want to ask youa personal question."* He replied, "Go ahead." "Francesca is your romantic interest, but what about Aspen?

'They're both wonderful women-how will you choose?" she asked pointedly. Andrew thought for a moment and smiled. "Good question. I must admit, you've stumped me." Chantelle smirked coldly as she watched Andrew, eager to see how this dog of a man would answer. she knew that whatever his response, it would be wrong and would inevitably hurt either Francesca or Aspen. Seeing Andrew make a mistake would bring her satisfaction.

But the next moment, she heard Andrew calmly say, "Fortunately, I know the perfect answer." ---- He continued smoothly, "Only a fool would make a choice. As for me, I'll take both and make everyone happy. Wouldn't that be wonderful?" Chantelle stared in disbelief as Andrew walked away. She called after him incredulously, "Both of them? Have you no shame? You jerk! Aren't you afraid your health will give out?" Not choosing one or the other, but claiming both was ridiculous.

Honestly, Andrew's answer completely exceeded her expectations. Inside Blumedale Hospital, Norman returned to his office. Daniel had been waiting there, grinding his teeth in anger. "Is that bastard Andrew gone? Damn him for picking on me-I'll skin him alive!" Norman had barely sat down before immediately standing up again, delivering two quick slaps across Daniel's face. Daniel was stunned, his face a picture of misery. "Uncle Norman, why are you hitting me?

growled, "Shut up, you animal. This is a hospital-don't call me uncle. I don't have a nephew like you! And starting now, listen carefully: your position is terminated. Pack your things and leave Blumedale

to me?" Norman grabbed him by the collar, his expression fierce. "Listen up, you little runt. It's precisely because I'm your uncle that I'm letting you off easily! Andrew has his eye on you now. If you don't

department head-a Blumedale Hospital department head!" Looking at the collapsing Daniel, who had broken into sobs, Norman shook his head, his face expressionless.

but yourself. What you did, just as Andrew pointed out, violated medical ethics! If someone else had exposed you, I might have been able to

when he heard Andrew representing Blumedale Hospital at the Grand Medical summit. 'This was