Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

---- Chapter 1291 Yara could not help but speak up. "Mr. Lloyd, I think we shouldn't go too far, or else-" Andrew interrupted her and asked Tristan with a smile, "Or you'll seek revenge to the death, right, lil guy?" 'Tristan's face was half normal, half bruised purple as he forced himself to reply, "I wouldn't dare! Just let me go, and all grudges between us will be forgotten!" He tried to maintain his composure despite his fear. Andrew laughed. "You're pretty good at letting things go.

You took a few slaps, and your men all got taught a lesson too." "Can you really handle such humiliation?" he asked, his smile growing more menacing. Looking at Andrew's smile, Tristan felt an inexplicable chill run down his spine. He kept apologizing with a forced grin. "I can handle it, absolutely can handle it! In our line of work, we believe in being pragmatic and adapting to the situation.

Anyone can see you're not an ordinary guy, and I'm not about to walk into death voluntarily!" Andrew released him with a look of disappointment. "Damn, I was hoping you'd put up a fight to prove your worth as a gang leader! Then, I could have conveniently killed you. I didn't expect you to ---- be so sensible, little dwarf! Since you're being so reasonable, I guess I have to let you go!" Tristan nearly cursed out loud. Was this guy a devil? He could not believe that Andrew wanted him.

help but feel that the partner she had found seemed to be just as ruthless as Quinton. To be precise, Quinton was not even as frightening as this Andrew character. There was something unnervingly calm about his cruelty. "Everyone, get up quickly! We're leaving!" Tristan called out to his subordinates. He did

his scalp tingled with fear. "Sir... what else do you want? If you're determined to kill us all, the Azure Dragon King gang won't let this go!" Andrew's face remained expressionless as he

site for three months. " Tristan gasped. "Y-You want my people to work for you at the construction site? And for three whole months?" Andrew gave him a cold look. "Is that a problem?" Tristan shook his head repeatedly. "No problem! No

die together. But let's be real: wise men rarely kept their oaths-they existed to be broken. Tristan slipped away by himself, leaving behind dozens of subordinates, including Earl. They all looked ashen, feeling as if the sky