Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 942

Quinton's face darkened. "Andrew, you already beat up Winston and fed him poison. You've crossed the Wright family. I also heard you recently pissed off the Golding family from Blumedale."

He clicked his tongue and continued, "Even if I decided to let you off the hook, the Goldings definitely won't."

Andrew scoffed. "So what? Are you trying to say that if I hand over the pill formulas, you'll protect me?"

Quinton's voice dropped low. "Exactly. As long as you give me both formulas, I'll call it even between you and the Wright family. And as for the Goldings, I'll make sure they leave you alone. You'll never have to worry about them again."

Andrew replied flatly, "Fuck off."

Quinton's eyes narrowed as his voice turned icy. "I've been polite, but it seems like you really don't know when to quit. Andrew, you better think carefully about what you're doing."

He continued, "Elon lost to you because he underestimated you. Winston got wrecked because he was too green and didn't know how dangerous people could be."

"But me? I'm the future head of the Wright family. If I decide to destroy you, I promise it'll be the worst thing that ever happened to you."

Andrew stepped forward, his smile turning chilling. "You're seriously threatening me on my turf? Why don't you go ahead and try something? Winston made it out alive last time. But you? You might not be so lucky."

Quinton was fuming inside. He never imagined some no-name punk from the outskirts of Jayrodale would have the nerve to stand up to him like this.

He scoffed. "Fine. I hope you keep this arrogant attitude until the very end. Moonlit Apothecary is a beautiful place. If it just happened to go up in flames… now that would be quite a sight."

After dropping that not-so-subtle threat, Quinton turned around with a flick of his hand and walked off with his crew.