Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 831

Chapter 831

Chapter 831

One announcement after another rang out as a dense crowd flooded in, shocking everyone present–Zephyr, the Stevens family from Bridgefields, and even Christina’s entire household.

One by one, their faces turned pale as fear set in.

Irene’s legs trembled so much she nearly lost her footing. WW–Why are you showing up uninvited? What do you want?”

At the front of the crowd, Dylan spoke in an eerily calm tone. “To kill.”

Irene was so terrified she almost let out a scream before collapsing onto the floor.

Leroy’s forehead was drenched in sweat as he looked desperately at Christina. “Christie, what do we do? What do we do?”

Both he and Irene were filled with overwhelming regret. If they had known this would happen, they never would have run their mouths in front of Zephyr.

Now, they had gotten themselves into serious trouble–trouble bigger than they could ever handle. Never in their wildest dreams had they expected to stir up such a storm, bringing so many powerful people straight to their doorstep.

Christina’s face had lost some color too, but she managed to keep herself composed.

Gritting her teeth, she reassured herself in her mind, ‘There’s nothing to be afraid of. Mr. Zephyr and the Stevens family’s top fighters are here. These people shouldn’t be here to start a fight. If they were, Mr. Zephyr would step in and ensure justice is served.‘

At the head of the main hall, Zephyr sat expressionless, silently watching the crowd pour in. Some of Jayrodale’s most influential figures were leading them. With so many of them had arrived all at once, he could not help but wonder what they were planning.

With a polite chuckle, Zephyr stood up, clasped his hands together, and addressed the group. “Everyone, I am Zephyr Stevens. It’s a pleasure to meet you all!”

As the head of his household, he had no clue why they had come, but he maintained his courtesy regardless. However, to his surprise, not a single one of the Jayrodale elites responded.

It was as if they did not even see him, completely ignoring his greeting. Without sparing him a glance, they strode into the Stevens mansion’s grand hall, making themselves at home as if they owned the place, choosing their

seats at will.