Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Andrew reached the restaurant entrance and decided to bail early. After the treasure hunt, he had not had time to reconnect with his three demanding girlfriends who were already pissed about his social dinner. They were already bombarding him with texts, each calling him 'honey' and begging him to come home.

A delivery driver in a yellow uniform came drifting to a stop right in front of him, grabbing his order bag before rushing into the restaurant. Working in that industry was not easy, so Andrew stepped aside to make way for him.

Watching the guy's walking movements, Andrew's medical instincts immediately told him this person had previously broken his leg. Moreover, he probably only had one kidney left-his body movements were uncoordinated, and he was already breathing heavily after just a few steps, looking extremely weak.

The delivery guy unconsciously muttered his thanks and looked up.

When Andrew saw him, he could not help but show a mocking expression.

"I-It's you!" The delivery guy stammered, blinking in shock.

Andrew smiled and said, "It's me!"

Leroy wiped the sweat from his face, his cheeks flushed red as he said, "Mr. Lloyd, hello!"

Andrew asked, "Can you support your family doing deliveries?"

don't have any real skills. I'm just a useless bum who takes and eats whatever's handed to him. Christie's the one carrying all the weight at

Though compared to how stupid you were

long hours in the sun. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Mr. Lloyd, are you... still unwilling to forgive Christie? She's been through a lot already. She's paid her

suffering she's endured has nothing to do with me. You've got it twisted if you think I care

man, what a dumbass I was. Mr. Lloyd, ever

now. I'm about to be late,

he dashed off as if his life depended on

their downfall, too crushed by the blow to even get up. The Stevens family had gone bankrupt, leaving Christina and Leroy scrambling to

was capable, so she

gained Rachel's favor and had been promoted to floor manager at one of her upscale restaurants Meanwhile, Leroy had no skitts or abilities, so he had taken up

all of this. To him, it was all just karma. Everyone had their fate, and life had

the restaurant and made his way

her word and compensate him

two sharp clicks echoed as two black gun barrels extended from

raspy voice growled, "We're from the Driscolls. Answer what you're asked, or we'll personally send you to