Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 1503

At a small roadside town along the way, Logan approached Andrew and suggested, "We're still half a day away from the destination. Why don't we take a break? Everyone's looking pretty worn out."

Andrew, whose car was at the front, stepped out and nodded. "Sure, let's rest for two hours. Everyone, find a place to eat and relax."

Chantelle got out with Ralph and Magnus in tow.

Magnus, the so-called specialist, started complaining right away. "Ugh, I'm exhausted. Ms. Garcia, how about we just spend the day here resting? You can get a massage and catch up on a good night's sleep. Treasure hunting is a long-term endeavor. There's no need to rush."

Chantelle glanced toward Andrew and shook her head. "It's not up to me. Mr. Lloyd makes that call."

Magnus scoffed. "In our line of work, the government officials are the real bosses. That guy is just a businessman. Ms. Garcia, you don't need to defer to him."

Ralph chimed in, "Exactly—Mr. Veyne's right. You saw how he disrespected your arrangements and even called you an idiot. Only someone as patient as you would tolerate that. Otherwise, with a word from the authorities, that guy would be ruined."

Chantelle frowned and said flatly, "You two are professionals. Just stick to your expertise. I don't want to hear any more gossip."

Magnus chuckled and fell silent, his thick skin unbothered. However, Ralph's face turned red.

What did she mean by that?

Was she implying he was meddling?

He had just wanted to stir things up a bit and make his presence known. He had not expected to be shut down so coldly.

"You two find your own place to eat," Chantelle said, then walked toward Andrew. "I'm going to check in with Mr. Lloyd."

Ralph quickly offered, "Ms. Garcia, I'll go with you!"

Chantelle turned back and said coldly, "No need."

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