Chapter 1497

At that moment, it felt like the air had frozen. Rafael, Mosby, Kevin, and the

mysterious man in the cloak beside Rafael all lunged forward in unison, trying to stop Andrew.

The sudden surge of chaos sent a storm of killing intent rippling through the Wright estate's grand hall.

Tiana shot to her feet, fully alert, her face filled with tension. She silently cursed, 'Damn it, this punk! Is he trying to start a full-blown war right now?'

Destroying the final fragment like this would be no different from cutting Kevin and Mosby's lifelines in half. Obviously, no one would agree with his suggestion.

"Don't move! If anyone takes a step, I'll burn it right here!" Andrew roared.

The lighter in his hand spat out a tall, vicious flame. The torn map hovered dangerously close to its edge.

You came prepared, huh? Bringing a damn high-powered lighter

just as miserable. They could tell that Andrew's lighter was not an ordinary lighter at all. The flame it shot out was over eight inches long, burning bright blue and

it took to blow a breath. In that

there's a saying: 'Where tempers cool, gold pools'. My friend, please put down the lighter. Name your

most was that the first to cave was not Kevin or Rafael. It was the cloaked man whose face was mostly

"And who

smirked. "You may call

on this too now, huh? Mr. Driscoll, you've got quite the

a disdainful grunt. "Stanley was speaking in my stead. If you want to secure your profit in advance, fine. Say it-what the hell

wire me one billion each. Call it... compensation. That way, even if don't

billion? Andrew, why don't you

exactly what I'm

to lose it, trembling with rage, his eyes bloodshot like Andrew had just

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