Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2034

Zachary explained, "Now the Southern Martial Union is in complete chaos. This has led to signs of unrest within our own Gabo Creek territory as well."

Andrew remained silent. Without a leader to maintain order in the Southern Martial Union, it would be strange if chaos did not break out. However, these were not problems he could manage, nor were they his responsibility to worry about. Keeping his own territory secure was enough for now.

After letting Zachary do whatever he pleased, Andrew walked to the lawn behind Serenity Villa.

He said, "Victoria, go inside, it's cold out here."

Victoria was strolling in the back with Miles and Liliana, and she lifted her face with a faint smile as she shook her head.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. You should go in… Today's guests are important, and you're the star. This is the time to build your reputation and network, so don't waste it."

Andrew chuckled. "Victoria, being King of Gabo Creek really doesn't suit me."

She grew serious. "Foolish child, if you want to fight your way back into Chetvine, then massive preparations are unavoidable. A lone man is just a reckless hero, but the one who controls the whole board is the true commander. That's the only way to secure victory and remain undefeated. Don't you understand that by now, Andrew?"

She continued, "Back then, when you and Reggie escaped from Chetvine, you should have learned that lesson. Without massive backing, no matter how gifted you both were, there would come a day when others would settle accounts and treat you like nothing."

Andrew gave a bitter smile. "Fine, Victoria, you're right as always. I hear you."

Victoria smiled sweetly, and not a single wrinkle could be seen around her eyes or brows. On the contrary, aside from her slightly pale complexion, she actually looked younger and more charming than before.

Tiana approached wearing elegant formal attire, dressed in a way that was both classy and alluring. "Here, Victoria, care for a drink?"

She held two glasses of wine in her hands and offered one to Victoria.

Yet as Andrew started to leave, Miles and Liliana could no longer hold back.

"Um, Mr. Lloyd, p-please wait a moment!" Liliana stammered nervously, her fingers intertwined as she called out softly.

Andrew stopped and turned back with a puzzled expression. "Ms. Peck, is there something else you need?"

Liliana's heart beat even faster. The man before her was a terrifying existence who could destroy the Driscoll family and defeat Maurice in direct combat.

He was a martial saint!

Liliana never imagined that she would have the privilege of speaking with such a powerful figure in this lifetime.