Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

At the Ulrich family cemetery, black-suited bodyguards stood on all four sides while all bystanders were cleared away. To make the hit easier, Mason had even sent away the other Ulrich family members.

The only ones remaining were a few skilled fighters from the Ulrich family, who were kept on standby for emergencies.

A man and a woman wearing dark sunglasses approached Mason.

"Where's Mr. Byrne? Why are there only two of you?" Mason asked with concern.

The woman sneered coldly. "Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. The funeral will proceed as normal in a moment, and you and your people don't need to worry about anything."

These two were Marcelo's most trusted lieutenants. The man was called Highmist, and the woman was called Springflow.

Mason's expression darkened. "If Mr. Byrne isn't going to make a move personally, then this assassination should be called off! Andrew isn't someone to mess with, and you two alone aren't nearly enough to handle him!"

Highmist replied casually, "Mr. Ulrich, calm down a bit. Look at yourself you're already shaking!"

Springflow was outright disdainful. "And you call yourself a family head? Is this really your level of composure?"

She laughed mockingly. "No wonder Andrew has been crushing the Ulrich family... You're absolutely pathetic!"

Mason said nothing, but a cold gleam flashed in his eyes. He thought, 'These two dogs think they're above everyone? Fine. Let them laugh now. When I rise to power, they'll pay for this arrogance!'

Springflow was eager for action. "Highmist, should we two make the first move later and see if we can easily take down that Andrew?"

Highmist gave her a sharp look. "Springflow, don't get greedy. Mr. Byrne gave strict orders, and we should follow his lead."

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