Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 943

Chapter 943

+25 BONUS

Shawn finally dragged himself off the ground, his face twisted in rage as he turned to see who kicked him. To his shock, it was just a security guard–one of Moonlit Apothecary’s own.

“You son of a bitch, you’re just a damn doorman, and you had the balls to kick me? I swear to God, I’m gonna kill you!”

Fueled by fury, Shawn charged forward with two of the Fields family’s bodyguards right behind him.

Yet, heavy thuds quickly filled the air, followed by screams of pain.

Shawn’s face got pummeled so hard it was nearly unrecognizable, blood pouring down in streams. As for the two bodyguards, they were sprawled out on the ground, totally wrecked, and unable to get back up.

Shawn instantly chickened out, thinking, ‘What the hell? Are all the security guards at Moonlit Apothecary this insane?‘

Quinton frowned as he studied Phantom Eye, clearly taken aback by what he had just seen.

A simple guard who could fight like that? That definitely caught his attention.

“Impressive skills. Ever thought about working for me?” Quinton stepped forward with a smile.

“I’m Quinton, the eldest son of the Blumedale Wright family. If you work for me, I’ll make sure you rise above everyone. You’ll be living large instead of wasting your time guarding the door of some run–down clinic.”

He said it confidently, convinced the guard would fall to his knees and thank him for changing his life.

Instead, Phantom Eye scoffed and said, “You’re just some spoiled brat from the Wright family. Even if your damn father–the family head himself–came here, I still wouldn’t work for him! Get lost. And if you ever show your face around Moonlit Apothecary again, I’ll beat your ass too!”

Quinton’s temper exploded on the spot. It was one thing to get humiliated by Andrew, but now, even a security guard was disrespecting him.

He growled, “Alright, you little guard–and that scrawny clinic owner of yours–just wait. You’ll both regret this!”

With that vicious warning, Quinton stormed off, pissed beyond belief. He swore he’d make Andrew and everyone in Moonlite Apothecary beg for mercy once he got his revenge.

Inside Moonlit Apothecary, Phantom Eye walked over and spoke with respect.

“Mr. Lloyd, I kicked that guy Shawn. But I didn’t touch Quinton,” he said.

Andrew smirked. “Because you’re worried about the Wright family’s power, right?”

Phantom Eye let out a cold huff. “Wouldn’t say worried. I just prefer not to stir up trouble if I can help it. If I were on my own, I wouldn’t care if I pissed off the Wrights. Worst case, I’d just pack up and leave Gabo Creek.