Chapter 1053
Author: Only For You
Meanwhile, Quinton's face twisted in fury as he gritted his teeth, nearly shouting, "Mr. Golding Senior, you've completely lost your judgment! That guy from Supreme Capital Group? He is Andrew Lloyd from Jayrodale—the owner of Moonlit Apothecary.

"Everything that happened to Elon in Jayrodale, and even the humiliation Winston suffered there—every last bit of it was thanks to that bastard! He's the exact same man your family's bounty was targeting. That's the guy!"

Richard's eyes burned with rage as he roared, "Quinton, are you absolutely certain about what you're saying?"

Quinton shouted right back, "Dead serious! Every damn word! If I'm lying, do whatever you want to me, Mr. Golding Senior—hell, if you want to kill me right now, I won't fight it!"

Richard stumbled a step, barely staying on his feet as disbelief crashed over him. "So, that little punk was lying to me from the very start? He didn't just steal my money—he fooled my heart, tricked my trust?"

Quinton let out a sh
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    Tiana purred over the phone, "Trust me. I can show you what it really means to be treated like a king!" Andrew rolled his eyes, cursing silently. 'This damn woman's getting bolder by the day.' With a hard click, he ended the call. Then, he headed off to wake Lauren, Francesca, and Aspen. After calling for them multiple times, none of them got up. All three complained about sore bodies and begged for a full day to rest. Andrew did not push it, letting them recover. Meanwhile, Dylan and Natasha took over guard duty at Serenity Villa, maintaining tight security. Andrew stayed in and began sorting through the prizes he had earned at the Grand Medical Summit. He only had one word for everything: perfect. Among his rewards were five stalks of rare medicinal herbs, each aged around five centuries. He did note with a hint of regret that two of the five herbs had overlapping properties, meaning one of them would not be particularly useful to him. Nonetheless, "not useful" did not

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    The next morning, Andrew had just gotten up when his phone rang—it was Tiana. Her voice was tight with frustration and urgency as she said, "Andrew, bad news—someone stole the Rhodes family's map fragment!" Andrew's expression darkened. "Mrs. Rhodes, with your strength, no ordinary person could've pulled that off. Was it a—" "You're right," she cut in, teeth clenched. "It wasn't ordinary at all. It was a real master—someone at martial king level. It only took him three moves to beat me. Luckily, he was after the map, not blood—otherwise, I might not have made it out alive." Someone strong enough to attack the Rhodes family? Andrew's first thought was Quinton—that snake. After all, Quinton did know about the Rhodes family holding a piece of the treasure map. However, he quickly dismissed the idea. Quinton, spoiled as he was, did not have the influence to hire a martial king. That left only two real suspects: Mosby and Rafael. Andrew's mind worked like lightning. Within se

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