Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 1920

---- Chapter 1920 Maurice personally stepped in, along with one of the Driscoll family's martial elders, Bradley Perkings, an expert at the peak of Martial King level. The two worked together, channeling their energy into Scarlett to stabilize her injuries. Only after a long while did Maurice withdraw his hand and exhale sharply, his expression dark and furious. Beside him, Bradley wiped the sweat from his brow and forced a bitter smile. "Sir, if we'd been just a moment later, Ms.

Driscoll could've lost her cultivation base entirely. Our family hasn't faced a disaster this serious in years." Maurice said nothing. His face, already grim, was even more terrifying now. With a sudden roar, he thrust out his palm. A porcelain vase in the corner exploded with a loud crash, shattered into pieces by his strike from across the room, Walter flinched and bowed quickly. "Please, Mr. Driscoll Senior, don't lose your temper. This isn't the time to vent.

at the Southern Martial Union headquarters is all but ruined." He added, "We need to send backup immediately, or all the ---- benefits will fall into the hands of Henry and the McCormick family of Goldridge!"

in influence across the region." He continued, "From there, we'd grow our position and consolidate our power across the martial world. But now? Scarlett's nearly dead, and everything in Goldridge is a complete mess! Andrew... It's that Andrew again!" He growled, "That bastard keeps ruining the Driscoll family's plans. He must die! He absolutely must die!" Maurice's voice grew louder with every word.

is... What does Andrew even have? How could someone like him push you to the brink of total defeat in Goldridge? Our strategy was flawless. "Within Gabo Creek, we focused on weakening Derek, starting with his assistant, Chantelle. We laid our trap in Verhampton Valley, orchestrated

Chantelle into the chaos, keep her trapped there, and if we were lucky, erase her entirely. Meanwhile, you oversaw operations in Goldridge, teaming up with Henry and the McCormick family to launch a full assault on Jerome. "Sure, they would claim the main prize, but there'd be more than enough scraps for us to feast on. With that, the Driscoll family would rise above all others in the Southern Martial

dared not speak another word, afraid Maurice's rage might quite literally kill him. "Kill him!" Scarlett, having recovered