Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 1403

Grand Viper nodded with satisfaction. "You're far stronger than White Viper ever was. That much, I'm not worried about. Go on-handle the second task first, then move on to the first!"

Black Viper did not question the order. "Yes, sir!"

As Black Viper left, Rafael could not hold back anymore. "Grand Viper, how could you send him to deal with the Wrights first? Your personal grudge can wait-what matters now is recovering the map fragment!"

Grand Viper shot him a cold glance, flashing a smile that did not reach his eyes. He asked, "Mr. Driscoll, are you saying your mission is more important than my reputation?"

Rafael froze, lips pressed tight, and let out a low scoff. He dared not argue further since this snake-wielding lunatic was a martial king with terrifying killing power. Hence, it was best not to push his luck.

Meanwhile, over at the Wrights' estate, the atmosphere was no better-pure rage gripped every corner of the house.

"Five of our men were slaughtered!" roared the captain of the Wrights' security, a cruel-looking old man named Tora. "This blood debt must be paid back tenfold!"

In the main hall, five bodies lay side by side-the fallen security team, their deaths gruesome beyond words, and no one could bear to look too long.

Quinton clenched his jaw. "This was Andrew. It had to be that treacherous bastard! He led our men to their deaths—he's the one who got them killed. Father,

now! Bring him in and make

of the table, stayed

grew anxious. "Dad, you and Andrew are sworn brothers. There's no way he would do

what just happened? If he didn't do it, then who

stop talking crap! If Andrew was behind it, would he have called us himself to come retrieve the bodies? He said he'd come here personally to explain

you think he's got the guts to show his face here after spilling blood? There's

hunt him down! He's going to kneel and apologize

words. After all, five loyal guards had

was a tragedy. However, from a higher perspective, it was a slap to the Wrights' face—an

did not retaliate, what would that say about

You'll take a team

calling Andrew a 'little bastard', a

to offer my condolences!" Andrew said as he entered, dressed in mourning

died protecting me. They fought a murderous woman to the death... and fell under her blade. I have nothing

as Andrew stepped in with Aspen at

had been ready to erupt in fury, was