Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3171

Andrew stayed on guard, secretly afraid that Nyx's arrogant temper might snap and that she would lash out and hurt someone. But thankfully, she had restrained herself and did not abuse her power or bully anyone.

From the looks of it, Nyx knew exactly where the line was. She understood that Luna and Valerie were special to Andrew, and she could not really lay a hand on them.

Luna was completely stunned by Valerie's boldness and wild imagination, almost stumbling on the spot.

After forcing an awkward laugh, she lifted her chin and put on a tough expression, as if to say, "We are really going to do this, Nyx. What can you do about it?"

In truth, Luna's heart was already burning with embarrassment. Her personality was the total opposite of Valerie's. She tended to be reserved and calm, while Valerie exploded at the slightest spark and never backed down.

In the end, the three women turned their gazes toward Andrew at once, all clearly up to no good and filled with anger.

Nyx said coldly, "Andrew, you decide. Are you coming with me, or are you running away with them? I-If you go with them, then I-I will never talk to you again!"

Valerie said, "What do you mean running away with us? Don't make things up. We are the real wives here. Honey, come over. Tonight, the two of us will take good care of you."

The problem finally landed on Andrew himself. He looked left and right, facing three beautiful but aggressive faces.

After sighing, Andrew suggested, "How about all four of us together?"

Nyx clenched her teeth and hissed, "No way!"

Valerie and Luna shouted in unison, "In your dreams!"

Andrew rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and then said, "Then let's do what Mr. Fernsby advised. I will accompany each of you one by one."

Nyx immediately replied, "Sure. Then you stay with me first, and after 100 days, you can go to them!"

She finished firmly, "You'd probably tear Andrew and me apart for good. So, I won't budge on this."

The tension instantly escalated, and the atmosphere became sharp and explosive.

Andrew genuinely feared they might come to blows, or say things too hurtful to take back, ruining the peace. That would be a disaster and not worth the cost.

Yet, showing favoritism to either side was absolutely out of the question for him. They were all dear to him; he could not bear to hurt any of them.

Andrew waved his hand decisively and said, "Enough, all of you! With all this fighting back and forth, do you even consider me, the head of this household?"

Seeing Andrew's voice turn cold and his expression suddenly serious, all three women looked over, confused.

Andrew continued with a cold snort. "It's so late, and you're still making a scene here. If others find out, they'll all think I can't even control my own women! If I can't even manage a few women, how will I rule the Wastelands in the future? How will I establish myself in the Outlands?"