Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 1433

The flirtatious widow was incredibly bold, pressing herself against Andrew as she spoke. "My name is Rachel Gardner, but Mr. Lloyd, you can call me Rae!"

From her revealing outfit and enormous chest, it was obvious she was a wealthy but dangerously sensual woman. Any ordinary man who fell into her hands would definitely be drained after just one session.

Andrew stepped back to create distance and said flatly, "Madam Gardner, please watch yourself."

Rachel batted her dramatic eyelashes and smiled suggestively. "Mr. Lloyd, you're not even 30 yet, are you? You're at the perfect age—full of energy and stamina for seven rounds in one night! I'm willing to serve you for free tonight, with all my heart and soul!"

Rachel leaned in closer, her intoxicating perfume wrapping around Andrew as her laughter rang out.

Andrew shook his head. "I'll pass. I'm not particularly interested in women, especially divorced ones."

Rachel giggled coquettishly. "Haven't you heard, Mr. Lloyd? A divorced woman without kids is the ultimate prize! Whatever position you want, whatever difficult moves you desire—I can do it all! I guarantee you'll have an experience that no high-end club could ever provide!"

Her sultry poses were indeed effectively lethal.

Unfortunately, Andrew was not falling for her act and countered, "So what's your angle? You think if you control my lower half, you can control me as chairman, right? And then you can use me to do whatever she wants, correct?"

Rachel put on a pitiful, innocent expression and pouted. "I wouldn't dare think such things! I just thought that if you enjoyed my services, maybe you could help me out occasionally. But if not, that's fine too. After all, I'm just a widow who's always had to fend for herself!"

Andrew sneered coldly. "Fend for yourself while holding onto 100 billion dollars? Do you really think I'd believe that?"

Rachel's face stiffened, and her smile became unnatural. "Mr. Lloyd, you're so funny! Where would I get that kind of money?"

With a cold snort, Andrew grabbed her wrist and warned her. "Rachel, listen carefully! I hope this pathetic little scheme of yours is the last one! Did you think I didn't know what you were really here for?"

"And tell Duncan when you see him that I know he's holding a grudge. But the fact is, I'm the chairman of the Gabo Creek Chamber of Commerce now, not him! If he dares to disobey, I'll destroy him!"

The words "destroy him" were so coldly delivered that Rachel could not stop trembling.

Watching Andrew's retreating figure, she suddenly realized this newly appointed chairman was not easy to fool or manipulate. Trying to take advantage of his youth might end up costing her life.

She pulled out her phone and angrily called Duncan. "Mr. Irving Senior, I can't help you anymore. Andrew isn't someone I can afford to provoke! If I keep helping you, I might not even be able to protect myself!

"That's it, and let me give you some sincere advice: don't try to mess with him anymore. This man is as ruthless as George, but what's more deadly is that he's nearly 50 years younger!"

After saying everything, Rachel did not wait for Duncan's response and immediately hung up.