Andrew finally came face to face with the so-called golden boy of the Driscoll

family, who everyone raved about. He had to admit that Joe was pretty good-

looking.

He had sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. His

polished, aristocratic expression stayed frozen in a constant state of aloof

detachment, the kind of poker face that did not impress Andrew at all.

Nonetheless, for girls like Liliana, his appeal was devastating.

All the spoiled brats moved aside to clear a path for Joe, and he walked up to

Andrew. He did not stop until there was less than half a meter between them.

Andrew remained calm, waiting for the other party to speak.

Joe said flatly, "You're Andrew Lloyd, right? You're not worthy of Lauren!"

It was a direct verdict.

Andrew grinned and asked, "If you say so. Anyway, I guess I can leave now,

right?"

Joe frowned, but he did not say a word. Instead, the spoiled brats around them

burst into mocking laughter.

scared, you

just walk away?

apologize to Mr. Driscoll, and swear you'll stay away

forever. Then, you can

another, like it was

chuckled. "You think

to do? Oh, please."

instantly turned red

Mercer snapped. He raised the revolver in

piece of

more word,

sneered, "Even if

Nova Fight Club like a dog-on

completely ignored these pieces of

and the

They could not

if this

unafraid of a gun.

to expose the back of his head

a step forward,

think I won't dare

finger tightened on the

Joe watched

could

would

completely.

could not

if a bullet

the next second, Joe's expression darkened

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