Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 1196

Everyone could tell Andrew was no ordinary martial artist. After all, he had taken down the Hopkins men like it was nothing.

Nonetheless, the fact that he kept going and even dared to lay hands on Archie was pure suicide.

"That little bastard is dead meat! Archie's gonna skin him alive!" someone hissed.

"Yeah! It's one thing to slap us around, but hitting Mr. Hopkins? Does he think he's untouchable?"

"Just wait. This fool's been used like a pawn by Mrs. Rhodes. Once the real Hopkins heavy hitters show up, he's gonna get slaughtered right here at The Palace!"

Meanwhile, Archie caught another few brutal slaps from Andrew. Chunks of his thick beard went flying through the air.

Archie howled, "You little punk! You've pushed it too far! If I don't kill you tonight, I'll change my damn last name to yours!"

Grimacing with rage, Archie pulled out his phone and snarled into it. "I just got attacked at The Palace. Bring the whole crew over—now!

"Yeah, you heard me. Tonight, I'm wiping out the Rhodes family and this punk bastard too. None of them are leaving alive!"

Jameson's face darkened as he watched Archie make the call. He turned stiffly to Tiana. "Look what you've done. There was no need for this. You've dragged Andrew into our fight for nothing."

Tiana just smirked. "Jameson, open your eyes and watch carefully. You've got no idea how much more capable our precious son-in-law is compared to you."

With a bright smile, she strolled over to Andrew and gave him a dazzling look. "Andy, thank you for saving me tonight."

"When we get home, I'll make you some special soup—to help boost your energy," she added with a wink.

Andrew said nothing, but deep down, he sighed and muttered silently, 'This crazy woman…'

Tiana suddenly lifted her high heel and drove it straight into Archie's groin with a vicious stomp. A loud, stomach-churning crack echoed through the courtyard, and every man who heard it visibly winced and recoiled.