Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 1220

Back at Oak Apothecary, Andrew turned to Janice and said calmly, "If anyone from Genesis Dispensary dares show up here again, you call me immediately."

The cold edge in his voice made Janice's heart skip. She nodded quickly and murmured, "Got it, Andrew."

Even now, standing back in familiar surroundings, her nerves had not fully settled. There was only one word she could use to describe him: unstoppable.

Just then, Ronan, supported by an assistant, walked slowly from the back room. "Mr. Lloyd, Janice… you two went to Genesis Dispensary, didn't you?"

Janice hesitated, then glanced at Andrew, unsure whether to speak.

However, Andrew did not make a big deal of it. He waved her on. "It's fine. Go ahead."

Janice did not hold back. "Grandpa, Andrew took me to Genesis Dispensary… and completely wrecked the place!"

Ronan nearly dropped his reading glasses. "What? Mr. Lloyd, you—"

Janice interrupted quickly, "Don't worry, Grandpa! We're fine. The ones who aren't are Genesis Dispensary—and that thug Ellis. Andrew practically beat him half to death!"

Ronan was caught off guard. Eventually, he said, "Janice, step outside for a moment. I'd like to speak to Mr. Lloyd alone."

Andrew remained silent, waiting for what the old man had to say.

Once the others had stepped out, Ronan made his way to a chair and gestured politely. "Mr. Lloyd, please, sit."

Andrew did not take the offer. His tone remained level. "Mr. Bates, if you think I overstepped today and brought unnecessary trouble to Oak Apothecary, don't worry. I won't bother you again."