Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 1296

Yara declared boldly, "That's right, I've gotten together with your mortal enemy, Andrew! Not only did I get together with him, but on the way back just now, I used my mouth on him. He's so gentle, indescribably gentle!

"He said as long as I become his woman, he'll satisfy any wish I have," she added, licking her red lips seductively, looking irresistibly tempting.

Quinton's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "You really are a cheap whore. Go ahead and die!"

Despite his harsh words, he did not dare to squeeze harder. After all, if Yara had become Andrew's woman, killing her would probably cause Andrew to launch a furious revenge against him.

Right now, the power of the Wright family had not fully fallen into his hands yet. Meanwhile, Andrew was rising rapidly in Blumedale, getting more powerful by the day. If they truly became enemies, did he have the strength to fight Andrew to the bitter end?

Quinton hesitated, or rather, he was intimidated.

"Even if you've gained Andrew's support by selling your body," Quinton said as he slowly released Yara, his face twisted in a vicious smile. "In the end, you two bastards will not escape dying at my hands! If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"

Finally able to breathe again, Yara gasped for air. She had gambled correctly—Quinton did not dare to actually kill her.

Andrew's existence had intimidated her beast of a brother. From now on, she had a powerful backer and could officially stand against Quinton. The pleasant feeling made Yara burst into laughter, laughing with reckless abandon.

Then, she lifted her high heel and kicked Quinton right in the groin.

Quinton yelped in pain. Despite being a martial arts expert, he could not anticipate this sudden sneak attack. The direct hit to his most sensitive area caused spasmodic pain, making his face turn red as he gasped through clenched teeth.