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.

This means our operation 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!" Maurice snapped coldly, "You think I need you to remind me?

hold and pave the way for our family's rise 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

over. Bradley hesitated, Then, he turned to Scarlett and asked, "What I still can't understand 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

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

world entirely. It was such a well-structured, airtight plan... but in the end." He sighed, glancing at Maurice and Walter, their faces grim. Bradley dared not speak another word, afraid Maurice's rage might quite literally kill him. "Kill him!" Scarlett, having recovered a bit from the treatment, opened her eyes filled with venom. She