Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Mosby did not take the cup because he was afraid. Seeing this, Andrew ran out of patience and shoved the poisoned concoction straight into his hands.

Mosby nearly burst into tears. "Andrew, d-don't touch me!"

However, Andrew ignored him completely. After handing over his poison, he casually reached for the one Mosby had prepared.

Then, with a chilling grin, he raised his glass toward Mosby. "Cheers!"

Mosby held Andrew's poison in trembling hands, his entire body shaking. "Andrew, are you really planning to die with me?"

Andrew shook his head. "No. I'm sending you off. Trust me, if I'm playing this game with you, then there's only one ending-you're the one who dies."

With that, he raised his glass and tilted it toward his lips.

Mosby did not move. Deep down, he was banking on Andrew's death—if the kid dropped, victory was his.

Just right as Andrew's lips touched the cup, he paused, lowered it, and gave Mosby a smirk full of wicked amusement. "What's going on? I'm already ready to toast—don't tell me you're chickening out now. If you're too scared, go ahead and surrender. I might even be kind enough to let you walk away."

Mosby snapped, "I'll drink it! I'm drinking now!"

he stared into the murky liquid Andrew had handed him, cold sweat poured down his back. After all, just a sip of this

Clifford mentioned-saving him in time? Total bullshit. He

in the arena held their breath-Andrew had taken the lead and

down. "The taste is a bit odd...

his lips like he was sampling wine, Mosby felt his world collapse. 'What the hell? Why's he still standing? Is

some of the poison sloshed over the rim, dripping onto

an instant. The cup slipped

drink it! I can't drink it! I surrender-I

collapsing

knees hitting the stone

with a dull thud.

had eaten through marble. If he drank

the loudest roar yet, and everyone

the Grand Medical Summit... Andrew Lloyd! Congratulations!" Preston and Clifford had to muster every ounce of energy just to get the words out. Their wrinkled faces were stiff with rage and humiliation, but there was nothing they

would have

furiously at Andrew, roaring, "That drink wasn't

watch your words! The poison Andrew drank was prepared by Dr. Lake in front of everyone. How could

standing? I don't know what kind of trick this