Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3237

Andrew snorted coldly. "Otto, you can reveal your trump card now. Your fake act makes me sick."

Otto, in the midst of begging, froze. "W-What do you mean? The Cunningham family has no trump cards left!"

Andrew glanced at the other Cunningham family members, some terrified, others furious. Then, he shook his head.

He said coldly, "The other Cunningham family members might not know this, but you're deeply scheming. You even dared to covet the position of the Lloyd royal family. If you tell me the Cunningham family has no backup plan, I won't believe it. Perhaps I need to kill a few more people before you're willing to let him show himself, right?"

As his words fell, Andrew's right hand suddenly pulled inward. Instantly, a violent gust exploded out of thin air above the Cunningham family crowd. Then, a young man was lifted into the air.

Andrew grabbed him by the throat. His face turned red as he desperately reached toward Otto for help.

Yet, it was useless because Andrew kept increasing his strength.

Seeing that the young man was on the verge of death, Conrad rushed forward and dropped to his knees.

He begged, "Andrew, spare Theodore! He's just a kid. Let him go, and I'll die in his place."

Andrew said coldly, "Get lost! You know better than anyone what kind of person your grandfather is. The fact that I haven't killed him yet is already mercy."

He turned to Otto and added, "Otto, I'm giving you one last chance. Bring out whoever's backing you, or your great-grandson will die a terrible death!"

Otto's face twisted with agony as he shouted, "Fine! Let Theodore go! Let him go, and I'll do whatever you want!"

However, Andrew's eyes turned icy, and he had no intention of releasing him as he prepared to crush the boy's neck.

"Stop!"

An aged, low shout rang out from deep within the Cunningham residence, carrying suppressed fury.

Andrew scoffed. "False righteousness? You faked your death, nursed wild ambitions, and secretly went after the Lloyd royal family, all to make the Cunningham family rise again. The truly vile and shameless one is you and the entire Cunningham family, isn't it?"

Wyatt was furious but forcibly held it in as he glanced at Nyx beside Andrew with a hostile look.

Andrew said calmly, "Old fool, I know what you're thinking. You know you cannot stop the two of us, right? If Nyx weren't here, you'd want to drag me down with you in mutual destruction. With your life alone, you could protect the entire Cunningham family."

He continued, "Nice plan, but let me tell you this. In my eyes, your 30 years of painstaking effort and lying low are nothing but trash!"

Wyatt roared, "Brat, since you think so highly of yourself, do you dare fight me alone?

Andrew smiled coldly. "Why wouldn't I?"

Wyatt waved his hand forcefully. "Everyone else in the Cunningham family, step back. Today, I'll restore the might of the Cunningham family. I'll show him exactly why the Cunningham family stands among the top families of Holtrien."