Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 1406

Kevin punched the wall and roared, "Unforgivable! Grand Viper, you rotten bastard-you've gone too far this time!"

His face twisted in rage, so contorted it was barely recognizable.

Tora bellowed behind him, "He didn't just kill our men-he even left a message in blood! That's the same as spitting in our faces! Mr. Wright, we have to go to war with that vile creature!"

Quinton stumbled back several steps, completely shell-shocked.

Andrew gave a cold smile. "Quinton, you believe me now? Still think I lied to your father-lied to the Wrights?"

Quinton's fingers trembled as he pointed at Andrew, but he could not form a single word. Grand Viper's men had come right to their gates and left undeniable proof, and nothing he said would matter now.

Even so, deep down, Quinton knew the truth that Grand Viper had no prior feud with the Wrights. There was no reason for them to ever clash, especially since he had secretly teamed up with Rafael, Mosby, and Grand Viper-they were all on the same side.

This chaos, this full-on blood feud, had to be Andrew's doing.

both sides, lighting the fuse and sitting back to enjoy

brought a monster to our doorstep! I hope you rot in

cold and clear. "Mr. Wright, what the hell do

said hoarsely, "Let it go, Aspen. Don't say another word. If the Wrights can't appreciate what I've done... if my

to go, shoulders slumped,

through his chest. He lunged forward, grabbed Quinton by the collar, and slapped him across the face-three

talk back? You don't see Andrew as

he got slapped. Stars danced before his eyes as

to Andrew right now! If he doesn't forgive you, I'll chop

of humiliation welled up in his eyes. He was a grown man, and among the younger generation in

beaten mercilessly

second time," he growled, trembling. "For that bastard Andrew... you're hitting me again! Kevin, who's your real son? For this scheming outsider, you've turned into a senile fool! Open your damn eyes! Andrew is the devil-he's

voice cracked into a crazed scream, spit flying from his lips as he

one had expected him