Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 981

Nyla quickly waved her hands and shook her head. “I can’t, Andy. I appreciate your kindness, but I really can’t accept it. I’m too young, and honestly, I don’t have what it takes to run the Goth family.”

Andrew chuckled. “Nyla, I know exactly what you’re worried about. You have no one backing you, no powerful connections, and you’re not a man–so you feel like leading a family just isn’t in the cards for you.

“On top of that, you’re terrified of your father, Dominic, and even more afraid of Camilla. You’re convinced they wouldn’t approve, right?”

Nyla let out a bitter smile. “It’s not even about whether they’d approve or not. The moment I show the slightest interest in becoming head of the family, Camilla would probably find a way to kill me quietly.

“She warned me herself, the day she married into this family. She said the Goth family would belong to her children and that I should forget about having a place in it.”

Francesca scoffed coldly. “Andrew, you know what? I’m on board with your plan now. Let’s help Nyla take her rightful place. If this goes on any longer, the Goth family will break her completely.

“And Dominic–his ambition is out of control. If we don’t put him in his place after trying to get his hands on your miracle pills, people are going to start thinking they can walk all over Moonlit Apothecary.”

Andrew pulled out his phone and gave a calm but cold order “Get the crew. Meet me at the Goth residence.”

Then, he jumped in the car, with Francesca and Nyla in the backseat, and headed straight toward the estate.

About 30 minutes later, Dylan arrived at the Goth residences front gates with his team. When he saw Andrew’s car pull up, he walked over quickly and greeted him respectfully.

“Mr. Lloyd, what’s the move?”

Andrew stepped out and said flatly, “We’re going in. I want Dominic to come out and talk.”

Without another word, Dylan led two of his top men and marched forward.

Two guards at the gate snapped, “What do you think you’re doing? This is private property–get out unless you have a death wish!”

Dylan slapped both guards so hard they hit the ground, dazed.