Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 838

Since resistance was futile, there was no choice but to submit. Zephyr said, "Aspen, I swear I'll find a way to get you out of this hellhole!"

Leaving behind that one sentence, he led the Bridgefields Stevens family out of Jayrodale in a state of utter defeat.

Aspen watched their retreating figures, silent tears slipping down her face. As long as her sacrifice could ensure her family's survival, then it was worth it.

Andrew glanced around. "That's enough. Let's head back."

Without another word, he stepped out of the Stevens mansion doors.

Christina clenched her teeth. "Andrew, what exactly do you plan to do with Aspen?"

Andrew did not even turn his head. "I haven't decided yet, but it depends on how she behaves. If she's useless, I'll sell her off abroad and let fate decide the rest."

Aspen, trailing behind him, turned even paler. Right now, she was nothing more than Andrew's property. If he decided to ship her off, she would have no choice but to accept it.

As they left the Stevens mansion grounds, Aspen suddenly spoke. "Mr. Lloyd, may I return for two minutes? I need to ask something."

Natasha smirked. "Trying to use this as an excuse to escape?"

Andrew waved a hand. "Go ahead. I'll give you five minutes."

Aspen lowered her head. "Thank you."

Her tone was submissive—like a servant addressing her master.

Watching her retreating figure, Dylan turned to Andrew. "Mr. Lloyd, what's your plan for Aspen?"