Chapter 1927
---- Chapter 1927 Chantelle's face went pale as panic swept over her. If that mad dog of a director from Special
Ops, Barnaby, really stepped in to save Hank, things could get ugly fast. With the way Special Ops operated, not
even Derek would be able to handle the fallout easily. While everyone was still frowning, unsure what to do next,
Andrew had already rolled up his sleeves and landed two brutal slaps across Hank's face. Hank, who had just
been kicked earlier, now got his face lit up again.
This time, it swelled instantly. He roared, "Andrew! How dare you slapagain? Are you out of your damn mind?
Didn't you hearsay that Mr. Hale is coming forpersonally?" His voice cracked with fury, eyes blazing
Most people would have backed down after hearing Barnaby's name, but Andrew? He did not even flinch. Hank
could not understand what was wrong with him. How many lives did this lunatic think he had to spare?
"I don't care who you report to," Andrew said coldly, yanking ---- Hank up by the hair. "I don't give a damn about
your director either. Right now, you're gonna kneel to Mr. Keller Senior and apologize. Properly." Hank bared his
teeth. "Screw you. Dream on! You won't be so cocky for long." Andrew's open palms cdown like a rainstorm.
When he got tired of using his hands, he switched to his feet, kicking Hank viciously in the gut.
Within seconds, Hank was curled on the floor, coughing up bile and blood, his reopened wounds pouring fresh
crimson onto the tiles. Chantelle and the others stood frozen in shock. "andy, seriously... That's enough." It was
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtnot until George finally spoke that Andrew halted He calmly buttoned up his suit jacket, straightened his sleeves,
and looked down at Hank like he was nothing more than trash.
"Now," he said coolly, "are you ready to apologize?" Hank curled up tighter, his hand over his head, too afraid to
lift it. "Andrew, if anything happens to me... You and your whole crew will be wiped off the map! Mark my words!"
---- Andrew grabbed a vase off the table and shattered it right over Hank's skull Then, he turned to Logan with a
deadly glare. "Bringa butcher knife. A sharp one. If | don't bleed this bastard out tonight, | won't sleep right!"
Logan flinched.
He could tell Andrew was not bluffing. Even Chantelle and George exchanged a stunned look. This version of
Andrew was unrecognizable. He was not just furious. He was lethal. The brutal calm beneath his fury, the cold
precision in his violence. It made all three Keller women shiver, their bodies instinctively recoiling from the icy
pressure in the air. "andrew, you're scaring me..." Chantelle whispered.
Ever since their relationship became
public, her pride and coldness had
melted away around him. What
replaced them was awe, fear, anda
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the knife, and Andrew snatched it
without hesitation. He twirled it twice,
and the sharp blade sang in the air
before he lowered it, aiming straight
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Hank finally broke. "Wait! Wait!
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