Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 1932

---- Chapter 1932 Andrew's expression remained completely blank as he turned to glance at Hannah. However, she pretended not to notice and continued chatting and laughing as if nothing had happened. She was confident in her charm and looks. She was youthful, lively, absolutely stunning, and had a figure most women could only dream of. She firmly believed no man could resist her if she threw herself into his arms.

After all, whatever people might say about her, she knew one thing: having her in bed was pure pleasure. Unfortunately for her, Andrew possessed something ten times better than what Hannah offered. "Excuse me, I need to step away for a moment," he said, standing up and leaving the table to go to the restroom. Hannah felt both embarrassed, and she was unwilling to give up. She quickly slipped her shoe back on under the table and followed him.

Freya quietly added, "Dad, Logan, Emily, I'll go as well." With that, she became the third person to excuse herself. George, tipsy and red-faced, laughed. "These two silly girls... Andy leaves, and suddenly they both need

there, fully aware of what was really going on. George was drunk, his vision blurred, and his thoughts slow. Meanwhile, Logan was clueless when it came to reading women. But Emily? She saw right through it. Hannah had obviously gone after Andrew on purpose. She did not know

taking anything seriously. Getting involved with someone like Hank was proof enough of that. As for Freya, she was probably disgusted by the whole thing

compromised again, quietly backing away and handing Andrew over to Hannah. Emily sighed, not knowing what to do about the situation. Deep down, she would have rather seen a man like Andrew end up with Freya Freya was much more worthy of Andrew, while Hannah was basically just a pretty face, and even

better choice, while Hannah simply was not good enough and lacked the qualifications. Nonetheless, Emily kept those thoughts buried in her heart. After all, they were both her sisters, and there was no fair way to pick sides. In the bathroom, Andrew finished his business and walked out to wash his hands. He splashed his face with cold water while trying to