Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 1828

Andrew held up his phone with a smirk. "Why should I delete it? You two are in cahoots here, and if this gets out, I'm sure plenty of people would love to watch the show!"

He added, "Especially you, Mr. Wallace. You're supposed to be one of Mr. Thornton's trusted men, yet here you are, taking bribes without shame. With how much he values justice and fairness, I doubt he'd let this slide, at least not without consequences."

Alex's expression changed again and again, until his face turned as dark as a storm cloud. This was not his first time doing such things. However, others who knew either kept quiet out of fear or respect for his position.

Yet, this random punk not only recorded everything, but he even threatened to report him.

Alex felt like he had swallowed week-old garbage, sick to his stomach and furious.

Calvin gave a sharp, cold warning. "Andrew, you'd better delete that video and act like nothing ever happened. This is the Southern Martial Union's main hall, and Mr. Wallace is a key figure under Mr. Thornton himself! You really think he would believe you and punish Mr. Wallace?"

Andrew looked completely unbothered. "Alright then. If you two are that stubborn, I'll just go to Mr. Thornton myself. He's right there in the high seat. I don't think he would protect Mr. Wallace in front of all these witnesses, would he?"

With that, he turned to walk straight toward Jerome.

clenched teeth, "Stop! You stop right there! Alright, damn

the rules by using a weapon and

you are? I'm a big deal here in Goldridge, and you country bumpkins think you can make demands? Screw

remained unfazed. "Mr. Wallace, my patience is wearing thin. If this clown doesn't get out of here now, and you don't stick to the rules,

fuming. He turned to Calvin and said, "Mr. Peck Senior, I can't help you anymore. Please, take your little brat and get

deal just now? Are you saying the price I

was beyond irritated.

by the throat! Do you think the Peck family's money is worth more than my position? If Mr. Thornton

already paid Alex a full hundred million in advance. He had spared no expense for

act tough anymore. His face turned pale. "Dad, I'm not leaving. I refuse to go! I

through his clenched jaw, "Terry, there's nothing I

not even us. We'll have to swallow this humiliation

burst into tears, bawling like

curious

son and get out. This ends here. No one can