Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Inside the club, Walter was covered in blood with his clothes torn to shreds as he crawled out from a pile of debris. He hissed through clenched teeth, "That bitch, I swear I won't rest until you're dead!"

His killing intent still radiated dangerously. However, anyone with eyes could see it was pure bluff, a last-ditch act of pride from a man hanging by a thread.

Meanwhile, Joe sat in the center of a circle formed by Liliana, Gary, and the others. He was meditating, trying to restore his energy.

When he opened his eyes and saw Walter limping forward, his face turned to ice. He asked coldly, "Who told you to interfere?"

Walter gritted his teeth. "That little punk had no honor and dared to injure you, Mr. Driscoll. Of course, I had to tear him apart!"

Joe was silent for a moment before replying bitterly, "Andrew didn't break any rules. I lost to him because I wasn't strong enough."

When these words came out, Liliana and the others looked completely bewildered. Joe was a prodigy, and he was not supposed to lose.

That was the truth they believed in, but that truth had shattered.

Walter snarled viciously, "Mr. Driscoll, why must you boost others' morale while diminishing your own prestige! I saw the situation clearly. If you hadn't held back, that little bastard would have been seriously injured long ago. However, he didn't appreciate your mercy and instead turned the tables on you. That boy deserves to die!"

Joe snapped, "Enough! I know what happened better than anyone else. I lost to Andrew, fair and square. It was my own arrogance. I looked down on him from the start and never saw who he really was."

star everyone worshiped, the once-proud heir of the Driscoll family, had

family estate and report everything to Mr. Driscoll Senior. Andrew and

I'm not the kind of man who can't accept defeat, but if I find

caught in his throat. He did

was starting to feel a bit shaken—who

hit like the end of

and walked toward the

"Joe, where are you

coming back to this club anymore. You and Gary can do whatever

cheeks. Joe, is this

Or is it because

Lauren?

break your

did, I'll make her life a living

frowned. "This has nothing to do with them. This is about me. Now, please... just let

...

and Lauren