Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2262

After Luna left, another person approached Kyrie. It was Gavin.

"Kyrie, Andrew was the one who stormed into the Schwartz residence and humiliated us!" Gavin snarled.

He and Dawson were both lackeys working under Kyrie and Brett. The Schwartz family had long been leaning toward the Harding family. Or to put it more bluntly, they wanted to become vassals of the Harding family.

Kyrie's expression turned ugly. "You were on the tenth floor at the time, weren't you? Why didn't you stop Berett? You know how impulsive he can be!"

Gavin steeled himself and replied, "Kyrie, it wasn't that I didn't want to stop Brett. I simply couldn't stop him at the time. Plus…"

Kyrie let out a mocking laugh. "Plus, you didn't have the guts to try, right? Andrew showed up and you wet yourself with fear, didn't you?"

Gavin gave an embarrassed laugh, which was basically an admission.

Kyrie said coldly, "If the Schwartz family didn't have decent overall strength, I wouldn't even bother with you. I know what you're really after. You want me to step up for your family and get payback. But there's no rush with this matter.

"Andrew has already made enemies of everyone here in Chetvine. The Harding family, the Robertson family, the Cunningham family, and even certain royal families can't stand him. The real show is yet to come."

Gavin breathed a sigh of relief. He definitely wanted to see the Harding family deal with Andrew. However, he could not say this outright, in case it displeased Kyrie and made him irrelevant.

Luckily, Andrew was reckless enough to offend the Hardings on his own, saving Gavin the trouble.

"Kyrie, what do you think Andrew came to the Martial Tower for? I saw him continuing upward!"

Kyrie bore grudges heavily and gave the order without hesitation.

Andrew had no idea that Kyrie still was not letting this go. Then again, even if he knew, he would not care. After all, Kyrie's authority could not control him anyway.

He took the elevator straight to the 25th floor, which had once been his limit when he was training in Chetvine ten years ago.

The current him had no such limitations.

Andrew pulled out a pitch-black token made of some unknown material and swiped it against the scanner nearby.

With a beep, a cold electronic voice immediately announced, "Identity confirmed. Welcome, General. You have free access to all floors below the 80th level of the Martial Tower."